Yang Shaolun looked at his dazed younger brother and he felt an excruciating pain in his heart. Hanlun really likes Haihai! My guess was correct. How about Haihai then? Does she also like Hanlun? When I asked her today, she casually brushed it away, but does she perhaps feel something towards him, feelings that she doesn’t even know exist? Just like this stupid brat. He doesn't know that Haihai is engraved in his heart. If they both have feelings for each other, then what should I, a bystander, do? The thought of Haihai and Hanlun being together left a bitter and sour feeling in Yang Shaolun's heart. It couldn't be described with mere words.

“Why did you kill her?” Yang Hanlun asked as his voice trembled and tainted with deep sorrow. 

“Shouldn’t she be killed? The sole crime of beating up a member of the imperial family is sufficient for a death sentence. She should count herself lucky that this Emperor didn't implicate anyone else. Do you perhaps want to plead for her?” Yang Shaolun stared fixedly at him. Jealousy already made him go out of control. 

Yang Hanlun’s eyes turned red and he murmured, “She didn’t beat up a member of the imperial family. She was just teaching her insensible husband a lesson!”

“What do you mean?” Yang Shaolun seized his collar and asked. His unsteady...