"What insolence!" Nangong Qing shouted with violent rage. As soon as he recalled how the son who he laid all his hopes on was merely a bastard, the fury in his heart would uncontrollably rush out. "Guards, lock up Nangong Yunyi. He will be punished later!"
"Yes, Family Head!"
Hearing his order, two guards came up and grasped Nangong Yunyi's shoulders.
Nangong Yunyi lifted his arm and fiercely flung their hands off. His eyes coldly shot toward Nangong Qing as he expressionlessly said, "One day, you will regret your actions today!"
After saying this, he glanced at Mu Qianqian, and his smile turned more contemptuous. "If you don't want people to know, then don't do it. You are on your own."
