Ye Xinyu instinctively raised her hand to protect her face, shouting angrily, "Ye Shu, I didn't come here to fight with you today. I just want to ask you one thing, did you design a trap for my dad?"
"Ye Xinyu, don't you understand yet that your dad brought this upon himself?" Ye Shu glanced at Ye Xinyu speechlessly, "It's one thing to defy the will of heaven, but to bring disaster upon oneself leaves no room to live. Take care of yourself."
After saying that, Ye Shu turned and walked toward the direction of the studio.
Ye Xinyu grabbed Ye Shu's hand in one swift motion, "Don't go, Ye Shu. So you admit to setting up my dad! How could you be so heartless? He is your uncle, and we are supposed to be a family..."
Ye Shu turned around, feeling utterly ridiculous, "Ye Xinyu, don't you feel that saying these words is an injustice to yourself? If ever you had considered our family ties for even a moment, my dad wouldn't have died with such grievances."