Jiang Yu's white eyebrows showed an aura of calmness and self-respect, and his eyes were like torches, looking directly at everyone.
As soon as he appeared, the noisy room suddenly became quiet. His eyes swept over the people present one by one, as if he could see into everyone's heart. The air seemed to have frozen, leaving only the man's steady footsteps echoing.
He walked to the main seat and sat down, tapping the armrest with his fingers lightly, making a crisp sound. Everyone waited with bated breath, even breathing became cautious.
Xiang Jinzhu felt uneasy a few days ago. His eyelids twitched, and there was a vague premonition in his heart. She had been restless the past few days, always feeling like something was going to happen. Her daughter Shen Zhiyi is her heartthrob and her weakness. She cannot protect her all the time and always wants to find a reliable person to help.
She couldn't take care of her daughter all the time, so she secretly found Jiang Yubai and planted some spies in the Shen Mansion with his help.
Xiang Jinzhu also understood that Jiang Yubai was not a completely trustworthy person. She was always a little uneasy in her heart, so she dispatched several personal guards from Shen An's personal guards to stay by Shen Zhiyi's side.
In this way, Jiang Yubai's people and Shen An's personal guards were guarding Shen Zhiyi, and she felt a little more at ease.
"My grandmother wanted to push me out without asking me about my wishes. Did she treat me as a family member or as a pawn to gain power?"
"Shen Zhiyi! Why are you dissatisfied with your grandmother finding such a good match for you?"
A sarcastic smile appeared on Shen Zhiyi's lips, "On March 3rd, I was killed by a gangster. I lay in bed for half a month before I recovered. At that time, did my grandmother and uncle have any care and concern? Visit? "
"Shen Runxue and Shen Xuan were looking for killers in Wanshengtang to buy my life. Have my uncle and grandmother ever upheld justice for me?"
Shen Zhiyi's words were like a sharp knife, piercing straight into Luo Mei's heart.
"You're talking nonsense!"
"Am I talking nonsense, Aunt Luo, you know best, don't you? The evidence is before you, do you want to deny it?"
Luo Mei's face turned pale and she subconsciously wanted to retort, but something seemed to be blocked in her throat and she couldn't say a word.
Xuan'er's broken arm appeared in her mind, Runxue was pushed out by her to calm the matter, and the despair in her heart was as boundless as the night.
Now, Shen Zhiyi brings up that past again, as if adding salt to her wounds.
"I'm sorry not to accompany you. I know I'm not feeling well and I'll leave first."
"Did you just leave just now?" Shen Hong's face darkened, he picked up the braid and swung it at her. Jiang Yubai hit a stone, and the braid hit the table in the hall hard, snap. With a crisp sound, the tea cup on the table flew up, and tea overflowed.
Before anyone could react, Shen Hong waved his hand, and the braid wrapped around Shen Zhiyi like a snake. Shen Zhiyi was startled, and as soon as his feet moved, his whole body swept away like a gust of wind.
I heard the sound of tables and chairs falling to the ground behind me. When I looked back, I saw a mess in the hall, with tables and chairs overturned and tea splashing everywhere. Shen Hong's face was livid, and he was obviously extremely angry.
Suddenly, there was silence in the hall, except for the "ice sword" in Jiang Yubai's hand pressed against Shen Hong's neck.
Shen Hong's eyes widened, and his face turned from red to purple, and then from purple to white. He was filled with anger, but he did not dare to act rashly. He knew that Jiang Yubai was not someone to be trifled with. His strength was unfathomable. If he angered him, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Governor Jiang, it's all a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." Mrs. Shen tried to persuade Governor Jiang to put down the sword. Shen Hong was her most beloved son, and she didn't want to see Shen Hong hurt in the slightest.
Jiang Yubai smiled coldly, and the "Ice Sword" in his hand was pressed tightly against Shen Hong's neck. With just a little force, he could cut his throat.
"Misunderstanding? Jiang never misunderstands others!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Hong felt a stinging pain on his neck, and a trace of blood dripped down the blade.
When Mrs. Shen saw this, her heart tightened and she was immediately at a loss. "Old woman, don't worry."
"I just want him to know that some people cannot be offended easily." After saying that, the "Ice Sword" in his hand trembled slightly, and Shen Hong felt a coldness on his neck, followed by a sharp pain.
There was deathly silence in the hall, leaving only Shen Hong lying on the ground, holding his bleeding neck and groaning in pain. The wound was not too shallow, and his attack was just right, saving Shen Hong's life.
"Shen Zhiyi is the disciple that this governor personally accepted. If you dare to disrespect her, you are dissatisfied with this governor. You should weigh your own weight before taking action."
Jiang Yubai's words made everyone's expressions change, and Shen Hong turned even pale. He covered his bleeding neck and looked up at Jiang Yubai, his eyes full of resentment.
He was angry that this Jiang Yubai was so arrogant, not only hurting him in front of so many people, but also threatening them so blatantly.
Shen Hong's mother, Mrs. Shen, was so angry that she was shaking all over. A flash of cruelty flashed in her eyes, and she was already thinking about how to take revenge on Jiang Yubai and Shen Zhiyi. She knew very well that if word of today's incident spread, it would definitely bring shame to the Shen family. How could she swallow this tone?