As soon as Zhuge Yu finished speaking, Elder Liu's roar came from the room, "Marquis Yuwen, where is Yuwen Jing? Tell that kid to get his ass over here." Elder Liu was really angry. Before Marquis Yuwen could speak, he shouted into the phone.
"Liu Bolin, why are you so angry in the morning? Did you eat gunpowder?" Marquis Yuwen, who didn't know what had happened, didn't understand Elder Liu's anger. Elder Liu's voice was so loud that Madam Yuwen, who was at the side, heard Elder Liu shouting on the phone.
She could not help but ask, "Hubby, why is Elder Liu so angry? Ask him, did Jing do something wrong?"
"Wifey, don't worry, it's nothing serious. It's not like you don't know that Liu Bolin has long disliked Jing. I still don't know what he's thinking. Isn't it just that Jing stole that girl Meng'er? He's feeling uncomfortable." Yuwen Hou comforted his wife with a few words.
