After leaving the courtyard, Sheng Guanghui headed to his mother Rong Qingli's courtyard.
Although his father and mother were married, they each had their own courtyard. His father usually stayed in his mother's courtyard, but when he was cultivating or had important matters to attend to, he would go to his own.
When he arrived at Rong Qingli's courtyard, he saw two white lanterns hanging at the entrance. All the red decorations inside had been covered and replaced with white ones.
White strips of cloth hung along the corridor.
They stretched all the way to Rong Qingli's room.
When he reached the doorway, he found the door open, but Rong Qingli wasn't there.
Just then, his phone rang. It was a call from his mother, Rong Qingli.
"Hello, Mother." Sheng Guanghui immediately answered.
Rong Qingli's voice was grim as she forced down her anger and demanded, "Yes, where have you been?! I couldn't find you! Come over here right now. You'd better tell me exactly how your younger brother and sister died! I'm on my way back now."
"I understand, Mother. I just went to see Father. I'm already here, waiting for you." Sheng Guanghui spoke to Rong Qingli. He naturally understood how his mother felt.
"Good. I'll be there soon." Rong Qingli hung up after saying this.
Staring at the ended call, Sheng Guanghui stood outside Rong Qingli's door as images of Sheng Susu and Sheng Zhaoliang dying before his eyes rose in his mind. His hatred for Su Chen only grew stronger.
A while later, Rong Qingli came into the house, her anger blazing. She went upstairs and saw Sheng Guanghui standing in front of her room with his head bowed.
Rong Qingli walked toward Sheng Guanghui. Hearing her approach, he immediately raised his head and called out,