"Shut up." The Marquis of Li roared, but the crying in the house did not decrease; instead, it seemed to intensify.
Under normal circumstances, Jin's side would have been gloating by now. However, today's incident, if not handled properly, could implicate their second house too. As such, they were not in the mood to watch the spectacle unfold.
"Big brother, make a decision." The second brother sighed, "They are also my nephews and nieces, and it pains me. We can't really wait for the Prince to knock on our doors for retribution."
"Mother, I don't want to die." The only sentence Li Jiesong could mutter, rolling over and over in fear.
"You lowly creatures. If Miss ends up dead, I will drag you to hell with me. No one will escape." Li Yanran, who had always been pampered at the residence, had a cocky and domineering personality.