Lord Marquis Fu Jinghuai’s face darkened slightly. His sharp, icy gaze sliced through Fu Xuan like a blade; while his son might be utterly bewitched by the girl, he himself was not.
He let out a thunderous roar. "Shut your mouth! You have no say in this matter. A woman so shameless and loose as to dare seduce the eldest son of the Marquis Estate—a cheap trinket like you deserves to be dragged out and beaten to death!"
At this moment, Madam Song glanced at Concubine Yun, who stood to the side, silent and composed. Her own son had caused such a massive disaster, yet she acted as if it had nothing to do with her, standing there with an air of cold detachment.
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