Yin Zaipi smiled but his eyes were as cold as a pool of thousand-year-old ice, "So, it's all my fault?"
Yinxi shut his mouth knowingly and did not dare to speak anymore. He knew that his cousin liked to settle accounts the most, and he also liked to add interest.
But the ten elders were not afraid.
As people get older, their skin becomes unusually thick.
He has the spirit of a gangster, like I am an old man and I am not afraid of anyone.
Especially the top ten elders, how dare you scold them? They have lived to such a long age and have never heard anything bad? You have to be creative if you want to scold them, otherwise they will despise you.
Dare to hit them? They are a bunch of old men who will belch if they hit them hard. Let’s see if you dare to hit them.
Therefore, the seventh elder confidently said: "Boy, it's your fault. Your wife didn't teach you well, but you blame us. Aren't you deliberately bullying others? Everyone, tell me, right?"
The other nine elders nodded in agreement.
"Actually, it has nothing to do with Yinzai at all." Murong Rong said softly, "I almost ruined everyone's affairs and let the killer escape. You can punish me."
Yinzai rolled his eyes at Murong Rong, thinking that she had some conscience.
What the ten elders said makes sense. If you deal with this woman, you will lose your face in the end.
Although his face has been lost too much by this woman, he can't get it back.
Yinzai said with a straight face, "For the sake of the elders, we will not pursue this matter for the time being. However, if such a big thing happens, if we do not punish them, we will not be able to explain to the members of the family..."
Yin Xi stepped in without fear of death, "Actually, there is no need to explain, everyone has no opinion, right?"
Yin Zai flew over with a murderous look.
Yinxi shuddered and waved his hands quickly, "I won't say anything anymore, boss, you say it, keep talking."
Yinzai took a deep breath and said concisely: "Ouyang Xiyu, I won't punish you heavily since you first entered the Yin family, but you won't be able to exercise it until you are familiar with the Yin family's laws.
It’s the right of the Flame Queen. Please hand over your ring first.”
"Uh? What ring?" Murong Rong asked in a daze.
Yinzai couldn't help but rolled his eyes at her again, "How many rings do you have?"
Murong Rong finally understood: "The wedding ring?"