"Damn it, you still have the face to say that my son would have died if you didn't pester me?" Leng Yan roared back angrily. He wanted to chop Leng Qianye into pieces at the thought of this!
"Leng Yan, how can you wrong me? You were the one who wanted to drag me to drink tea and chat. I wanted to come back, but you refused to let him go. Now, you're blaming me. Boohoo… Your family is really too good at distorting the truth." Leng Qianye's handsome face was full of grievance, and tears kept flashing in his eyes.
"You still have the face to say that you clearly know that something has happened to the family, but you actually pestered me and didn't let go!" Leng Yan roared while being wary of Cheng Wu.
"I'm innocent! That place is full of your people. How would I know that something happened to the family?" Leng Qianye played dumb until the end, the expression on his face as aggrieved as it could be.