Three days later, in the Bai family's old mansion's living room.
Elder Bai Chongshan sat on the luxurious, red wook sofa. His second son, Bai Hong, and his wife, Ye Yunzhi, stood by his side.
His eldest daughter-in-law, Huang Zhishu, and his adopted grandson Bai Chenxi were tied up and remained kneeling before him.
Several bodyguards dressed in black suits expressionlessly waited for their instructions by the side.
Bai Chongshan glanced towards the entrance every so often. "Qinghao called all of us to gather here…" He then glanced towards Huang Zhishu and Bai Chenxi. "He even made the two of them kneel here. I wonder why exactly…"
"Dad, please let Chenxi and I go." Huang Zhishu was in tears. "I don't know how we offended Qinghao. He even tied his own aunt up. You know that I've always been obedient. I don't cause trouble…"
