Nie Wuli's face turned red with anger, and he stared fiercely at Ye Zhikuang in the prison.

And the hand that she held tightly to Murong Fu was thrown away by him forcefully.

"Nie Wuli, if you don't do something, your life will be uncomfortable."

After hearing Ye Haitian's words, Murong Fu stared at Nie Wuli with disgust, and stepped back with his legs.

Nie Wuli's heart clenched, and there was a hint of sadness in her red eyes. When she looked at Murong Fu's disgusted eyes, her heart felt like it was bleeding, and the pain made her suffocate.

"Yes, how about it?" Nie Wuli said frankly.

"No, since my cousin Ye is still in jail, we don't have time to waste time with you. I just hope you can use your brain a little bit next time to arrest someone."

Bai Chenxiao took over Nie Wuli's words. As he spoke, he raised his hand and nodded his head, indicating that Nie Wuli's mind should be clearer.

"Grandpa, let's go." Bai Chenxiao's eyes slowly moved to Ye Zhikuang's slightly dirty face.

Her hair was messed up by her at some point, and she looked like a tabby cat.

It's really naughty and cute.

Ye Zhikuang gave him a calm smile and gently waved his hand to let them go back in peace.

Bai Xinrou walked forward, held Ye Zhikuang's little hand and said, "Kuan'er, what do you want to eat? Mom has prepared it and brought it to you."

"Mom!" Ye Zhikuang called her in a low voice: "I'm full. Master Murong just sent me a basket of delicious food. My stomach isn't upset now. You should go back first. It's very dirty here."

"No, let my mother see you. Why is your face so dirty? Mother can help you wipe it."

Seeing her daughter in such a mess, Bai Xinrou's heart really ached.

She has been caring for and growing up in the palm of her hand, but she has never seen her daughter living like a little beggar.

Bai Xinrou wiped her face with a handkerchief.

Seeing Bai Xinrou reluctant to leave, Bai Ankui winked at Ye Haitian.

Ye Haitian came over and stood beside Bai Xinrou to persuade her: "Madam, it's time for us to go back, lest the people in Dongcheng think that we were really sent to prison for kidnapping Kuang'er."

"I can't control what they say, I want to go crazy." Bai Xinrou turned around and shouted at Ye Haitian with a red face.

He held Ye Zhikuang's hand tightly, and his tears flowed uncontrollably.

In the palm of his hand, a small ball of paper was slowly transferred to Ye Zhikuang's little hand.

Ye Zhikuang suddenly realized that Bai Xinrou's face was red from crying, but a strange light flashed across his dark eyes.

She nodded slightly to Bai Xinrou.

Bai Xinrou was pulled away by Ye Haitian, while Ye Zhikuang held the ball of paper tightly.

Murong Fu didn't say a word, but looked at her deeply before leaving, then turned and left.

But that glance was filled with thousands of words.

There is a kind of communication that allows each other to understand each other without using words.

After everyone from the Ye family and the Bai family left, Nie Wuli returned to the cell.

She stood outside the cell, staring coldly at Ye Zhikuang inside.

Ye Zhikuang raised the corners of his lips, smiled faintly, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't complete the task you gave me, because it was really not fun outside, so I came back early."

Nie Wuli clenched the red whip tightly and remained silent.
Chapter completed!