She Died at Seventeen, Who is More Pitiful?

Her own flesh and blood, huh.

Once upon a time, Chi He's mind was consumed by these three words.

It was precisely because he hesitated too much, thought too much, that he repeatedly failed to stand up for Chi Yu when Ning Jin deliberately provoked her, shielding Ning Jin instead.

What right did he have to protect Ning Jin?

The one he should have defended without question was Chi Yu. From the very first time Ning Jin caused trouble, he should have broken her legs to teach her a lesson, so she wouldn't dare to act up again.

Ning Jin had the audacity to collude with Chi Chali, and to some extent, that was because he had indulged her.

But it was too late for Chi He to realize this.

"Enough."

Chi He knew Wei Zhou meant well, so he didn't want to fall out with him. "I called you here just to drink, nothing else."

At this point, if Wei Zhou understood when to back off, the matter would have ended.