Yi Lin took Yi Huai back to the Yi Family home, and the atmosphere in the living room returned to its usual tranquility.
Baili Hengyuan's expression seemed quite good, which showed that he was quite satisfied with the outcome of the day. However, when he turned his head and saw Zhong Niangyao's expressionless face, he couldn't help but grow curious.
"Nianyao, what do you think?" he asked, a bit puzzled, "Aren't you satisfied with how Yi Lin was dealt with?"
Zhong Niangyao shook her head, a flicker of obscurity passing through her eyes, "It doesn't matter whether I'm satisfied or not, after all, whatever Yi Lin's intentions may have been, it doesn't matter anymore."
Hearing Zhong Niangyao's words, Baili Hengyuan was startled, "Are you saying that Yi Lin has other plans in the dark, that what he said today was all lies to deceive us?"
"Whether it is or not is no longer important," Zhong Niangyao shook her head, "Yi Huai's life will not last much longer."
