Baili Hengyuan, seeing that he truly could not outstubborn Zhong Nianyao, in the end had no choice but to lead Zhong Nianyao and Lu Yichen to the reception room.
Upon seeing Zhong Nianyao's arrival, Yi Lin immediately stood up. When he looked at Zhong Nianyao, his eyes were filled with intense hatred. Such a look was like he couldn't wait to dispose of Zhong Nianyao and be done with it.
"Yi Lin."
Baili Hengyuan looked at Yi Lin and then glanced at the corpse on the ground. His expression turned quite ugly. "What exactly are you trying to do?"
It was broad daylight, and he'd brought the corpse of Yi Huai right to their doorstep. Was this looking for their family to catch misfortune or was it meant to be a provocation?
"Can't you tell?" Yi Lin was not to be outdone, locking eyes with Baili Hengyuan. "My son died a terribly unjust death. As his father, shouldn't I seek justice for him?"
