"Do you know the things he's done..."
Thinking of the bad deeds Ye Shengming had done over the years, Ye Qizu's face darkened, "Not killing him is already the greatest mercy I can show him."
Some things simply cannot be kept a secret forever. Ye Silin's death was pried from the mouths of a few of Ye Shengming's confidants, along with many of his past wrongdoings, which Ye Qizu could not tolerate.
"But Grandfather, he's still my dad. I already don't have a mom, and now I'm about to lose my dad too. Won't I become an orphan?" Ye Jiaren said, tears as large as beans streamed down her face, full of grievance and pity.
Looking at Ye Jiaren, Ye Qizu sighed and walked over to comfort her, "Child, Ye Shengming has done so many wrong things, the Ye Family cannot tolerate him. But don't you still have your grandfather here? I will not neglect you."
This child is truly pitiful, to bear such upheaval in such a short time!
