Qin Xueru was innocent and carefree, unable to see through many things, but Yang Chen was no fool. Upon hearing what Du Changfei had done, he immediately laughed.
"Du Changfei truly is a clever man." Yang Chen shrugged.
What kind of act was Du Changfei putting on?
He had brought his own son here, bearing thorny branches to beg forgiveness.
Otherwise, based on the things Du Haicheng had said, Yang Chen would not even need to act personally. He only had to mention the matter to Changlin Peak's Law Enforcement Hall, and not only Du Haicheng—even Du Changfei would find the entire Du Mansion thrown into turmoil for the crime of offending his superior.
Qin Xueru asked, "Young Peak Master, will you see them or not?"
"See them, of course. Let them in." Yang Chen waved his hand. "Speaking of which, Xue Ru, you are already one of my people. There is no need to fear the Du Mansion anymore. They cannot do anything to you."
Qin Xueru nodded repeatedly, her heart warm and overflowing with gratitude.
That was right. She no longer needed to fear the Du family. Her support was Yang Chen, the Young Peak Master of Changlin Peak, a man whose status stood beneath one person and above ten thousand.
It was precisely because of this that Qin Xueru was filled with confidence. She turned and left, then led Du Haicheng and Du Changfei of the Du family inside.
Just as Yang Chen had expected, the female disciple named Lin Shuang had also been tied up. Her face was filled with despair and terror.
Under Du Changfei's control, both Lin Shuang and Du Haicheng were kneeling on the ground. They did not even dare breathe too loudly, behaving obediently without daring to say a word.
"Greetings, Young