บท 232: Confrontation

The entire hall fell into a strange silence for a moment. Shen Xiaoxiao glanced at Yan Kuan. He was still in good condition, and there was nothing wrong with him. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with the wound. Otherwise, how could he be so patient?

"Chief, Young Master Feng, he, Young Master Feng, he can't come over!"

The servant came over to report, and everyone was shocked. He couldn't come over? What did he mean?

"What do you mean? Fifth Brother... Go and see your son."

Ouyang Jinhong's heart had been pounding ever since he heard that An Ning wanted to drag his son down with her. Their house was originally a bastard's son, but fortunately, his son, Ouyang Feng, was still quite good. Unlike the younger one, who was a headache.

But now, he was actually pulled into a conspiracy. The first thing he naturally thought was that this was arranged by the Big House?