"Otherwise, when the time comes, there will be chaos, and even I won't be able to protect your Wang Family."
Yang Xue's voice was faint, but in Wang Ming's ears, it was a raging tempest.
"Sister Xue, I would never dare… deceive you…"
"What happened to that sword?" Wang Ming forced himself to ask.
"Knowing too much isn't good for you."
"Alright, give the tablet to Aunt He."
Hearing this, Wang Ming immediately handed the tablet to his mother. After all, Yang Xue's words were like imperial decrees to him.
"Commander Yang, has Mingming caused some terrible trouble? If he's stirred up trouble, I will definitely discipline him severely!" Wang Xiuhe said, facing the tablet with a look of assurance.
"Aunt He, regarding this matter, the Wang Family had better pray he hasn't lied. Otherwise, you won't even get a chance for redemption."
After saying this, Yang Xue hung up the video call, leaving Wang Xiuhe staring at Wang Ming, completely dumbfounded.
