At this moment, Xie Yuhuan's hair was messy and her expression was sinister because of her intense struggle. Her clothes were even more messy, and she looked miserable.
Xie Jiuhan and Feng Qing clasped their hands tightly. They walked down the stage. Xie Jiuhan smiled coldly and said, "Little Aunt, you're right. I still remember how well you treated me when I was young. However, I think I've treated you well all these years. I've already repaid you, but there are some things that I can't accommodate you. You violated the family rules today and offended your superiors. If you scold my wife in public, it will be equivalent to slapping me, the head of the family, in public. If I don't punish you like this, how can I convince the public in the future? How can the Xie family's rules still be established? Therefore, for the future and development of the Xie family, I'll trouble Little Aunt to stay in the Penal Department for a few more days. Just treat it as a vacation!"
