Si Yuhuan had just returned to the old mansion when he saw Housekeeper Qi frantically signaling him with his eyes.
Old Master Si shot him a glance.
Housekeeper Qi found an excuse to leave.
"Grandfather, is something the matter?"
He was in a terrible mood and had no desire to chat with his grandfather.
Seeing the gloom on his grandson's face, Old Master Si stroked his emerald-green thumb ring. "Yuhan," he said, "Junyan has been confined for quite some time. How about letting him return to the company?"
"Grandfather, you're not going to tell me that you've already released Si Junyan, are you?"
Old Master Si awkwardly tugged at the corner of his mouth. "After all, he's your brother. Don't let the situation become too hostile. It wasn't intentional on his part."
Si Yuhuan seethed with anger. He had already found solid evidence. Jian Xi had been right; it was premeditated!
This kind of treacherous and unfilial descendant must be punished.
