Dong Yun looked at Su Tao in hesitation.

She yearned for the answer, but Su Tao had rejected her.

At this moment, Dong Yun began to regret. She regretted causing such a din in the Three Flavour Hall.

The seed of conflict was planted, and it was already too late for her to do anything to save it.

Su Tao knew that he was in the advantage in this psychological warfare. BY speaking things vaguely, his words had caused Dong Yun to suspect the truth in it.

By keeping Dong Yun in suspense, it allowed her imagination to run wild. Now that she had her concern, it was effective in resolving the conflict.

While Dong Yun was stuck in a difficult position, a black vehicle arrived. A middle-aged man came out of the vehicle. It was Dong Yun’s husband, Wang Rui.

Wang Rui immediately rushed over when he heard that his wife came over. He was worried about the possibility of his wife being bullied. After all, Su Tao had some backing in Beijing. He had a close relationship with the Ni and Ye Families.

Wang Rui paced into the Three Flavour Hall swiftly. His hair was ashen, and he shared a resemblance with Wang Guofeng.

“Martial Uncle Wang?” Ling Yu greeted as he sighed...