"Hehe, Elder Tang is doing quite well."
Hearing Song Ankang's words, Chunhua gave a dry laugh, not daring to reveal the truth for fear that Song Ankang's foolish filial piety would keep him from accepting it.
From Chunhua's actions and Tang Yelan's letter, Song Ankang understood the urgency of the matter. He temporarily put off even saying goodbye, immediately had Qiushi pack lightly, and headed for White Jade Mulberry Forest.
But just as they had finished packing and were about to leave, waves of clamor erupted outside.
"Beat this ungrateful bastard to death! Don't let him off easy!"
"He nearly harmed the Manor Lord before, but the Manor Lord was merciful and merely stripped him of his position as storehouse steward. He even let him remain at Chaoyun Manor and gave him another chance. Who would have thought he'd repay kindness with enmity? He reported the processing workshop to Liu Lingzhi, trying to snatch away the workshop the Manor Lord had worked so hard to build!"
"Liu Yuanqing, do you have any shame left? After what you did last time, throwing you in prison wouldn't have been excessive, yet the Manor Lord let you go. And now you're repaying kindness with enmity!"
"Hao Jiyong nearly died because of you and still didn't settle accounts with you. You deserve every bit of this, yet you still did something like this. A beast like you ought to be killed!"
Song Ankang and Chunhua looked at each other. Chunhua's pretty face flushed red, and she could not help turning her head away. Inside, she wailed miserably. This is going to cause another complication. I only hope Son-in-law isn't so foolishly filial that he obediently goes to White Jade Mulberry Forest to take up his post.
After leaving the small courtyard and asking