Yun Jinghua lay curled up on the cold floor, her face was abnormally flushed, her eyes were closed tightly, her brows were slightly frowned, her lips were chapped, she kept mumbling something, and her expression was painful.
Yun Xiyu sat on the ground, holding his head on her knees, crying miserably.
When he opened the door, Yun Shangren saw this scene.
Yun Jingxi and Yun Jingchu stood behind Yun Shangren, looking at the scene inside, with faint unknown emotions in their eyes.
The housekeeper quietly stood by the door, glanced at the scene inside, sighed with a trace of emotion in his eyes, lowered his head and stood up again.
Soon, Yun Xiyu noticed their arrival, turned around and looked at Yun Shangren with tears on his face: "Father, please save my second brother. He has a fever. If you don't save him, he may die."
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Although Yun Shangren was relieved, the expression on his face was still cold: "Humph! Do you brothers and sisters know your mistake?"
Yun Xiyu glanced at Yun Jingxi and Yun Jingchu behind Yun Shangren, lowered his eyes, covered up the resentment and unwillingness in his eyes, and sobbed: "We know we were wrong, father, please spare my second brother,
I'm willing to take it on his behalf."
"Hmph!" Yun Shangren snorted again, "I hope you are sincerely repentant. Butler, send someone to take the second young master back to his room and ask Doctor Wang to come and take a look at him."
"Yes." The housekeeper said something, and the two servants stepped forward, lifted Yun Jinghua up and walked out.
"As for you, Yuer, continue to kneel in the ancestral hall and repent for the mistakes you have committed." Yun Shangren looked at Yun Xiyu and said expressionlessly.
Yun Xiyu was stunned for a moment, then knelt down facing Yun Shangren, lowered his eyes, covering up the resentment and unwillingness in his eyes, and said calmly: "Yes, father."
Yun Shangren glanced at Yun Xiyu, turned around and left.
The servants guarding outside came forward and slowly closed the door of the ancestral hall.
Yun Jingxi and Yun Jingchu stood quietly, looking at Yun Xiyu who had his head lowered. Suddenly, Yun Xiyu raised his head, and the hatred in his eyes seemed to be real, shooting straight at the two of them.
Click! Finally, the door closed in front of the three people, cutting off the sight of both parties.
Yun Jingchu curled his lips coldly, lowered his head and rubbed his innocent ears, turned around, and strode to follow Yun Shangren.
Yun Jingxi didn't say much and caught up with Yun Jingchu.
Halfway through, the eldest lady was supported by Zhao's mother and stumbled over on crutches. As soon as she saw Yun Shangren, she shouted hysterically: "Where is Jinghua? What did you do to Jinghua? If Jinghua has three advantages and two disadvantages, Yun Shangren
Shangren, I will never forgive you."
A flash of impatience flashed in Yun Shangren's eyes, he walked around the eldest lady and prepared to leave.
A flash of madness flashed in the eldest lady's eyes, and she stepped forward to grab Yun Shangren's sleeve.
"Let go!" Yun Shangren shook his sleeves fiercely and said sternly.
The eldest lady looked like she was risking everything, and she grabbed Yun Shangren's sleeve tightly, "I won't let him go! If you don't let Jinghua come out..."
"Mother, you have misunderstood father. The second brother has been helped back to his yard." Yun Jingxi took a step forward and said warmly.
The eldest lady suddenly turned her head and looked at Yun Jingxi with a look as sharp as a sword: "What are you doing here?"
"My third brother and I came to beg my father to spare my second brother." Yun Jingchu said crisply with his big, clear eyes open.
"Really?" The eldest lady sneered and said coldly, "How can you be so kind?!"
Yun Jingchu blinked aggrievedly, flattened his mouth and stopped talking.
"Unreasonable." Yun Shangren shook off the eldest lady's hand and strode away.
"Then mother, we're leaving too." Yun Jingxi bowed her head to the eldest lady and pulled Yun Jingchu away.
The eldest lady was left standing there gasping for breath.