C427 If You Want Your Daughter to Die

"Yes, it's true!"

"Aah—"

Butler Chen had just spoken when Xinlan, who was on the stairs, came rushing down, her voice hoarse with anger.

Her face was wrapped in bandages, and her eyes were bloodshot like a ravenous wolf's. She grabbed Butler Chen's arm in agitation. "What did you say? What did you say?! You old fool, what are you talking about?!"

Butler Chen's face twitched