Jiang Ruolan frowned as she glanced at the stubborn expression on Xian Guiying's face as she knelt there with her hands on her stomach. She was in a protective posture, but she refused to speak.
"Still not speaking? You're not willing to say, right?!" Old Man Xian gritted his teeth and swung his cane towards Xian Guiying.
"Grandfather!" Jiang Ruolan cried out in alarm.
Xian Zihao stepped forward to block the Old Man's hand, saying calmly, "Grandpa, are you sure you want to deal with this matter like this?"
"If I can't beat her up, then do you want her to give birth to the child that she has brought from who knows where?! Do you want our Xian Family to lose face?!" The Old Man glared at him.
"Ruolan is also pregnant. Do you have the heart to let her see you beat up Guiying and her child like this?" Xian Zihao didn't plan on provoking the Old Man, so his tone was much softer.
