The Favored Heiress

The news of Yin Mo’s death spread like wildfire.

Mr. and Mrs. Yin were incredulous, the elderly couple sat in the room holding their heads and crying bitterly.

At that moment, Xiao Yehui stood in the center of the tea room, looking at Xiao Hongdao who was making tea with his head down, his tone very stiff, "What mission did you assign to her?"

Xiao Hongdao lifted his eyes slightly, and said indifferently, "No matter what mission it was, if it wasn’t completed, there’s no need to come back."

Xiao Yehui pressed his thin lips together, the words ’cold-blooded’ almost slipping out.

Xiao Hongdao looked at him with a face full of dissatisfaction, holding a teacup to his lips and blowing the steam, "Ah Hui, you are too impetuous. Regardless of whether something really happened to her or not, even if she really died, she was just a small squad leader after all.

Moreover, there are many suspicious points in this matter. With your understanding of Li Qiao, do you really think she would ruthlessly go against the other six of you?"

Xiao Yehui lowered his eyes, a faint smile on his face, "So you really went behind my back and took action against her again."

"Ah Hui..." Xiao Hongdao shook his head with slight disappointment, "If it weren’t for your indecisiveness, why would I have to clean up your mess? Do you think you can truly rest easy after being a duke for a few years and gathering some advisors?"

Xiao Yehui slightly clenched his fists, meeting Xiao Hongdao’s gaze head-on, "So you force me time and again?"

Xiao Hongdao threw the porcelain cup onto the tea table, the crashing sound like the collision of their father-son aura, "If I don’t force you, should I just watch as you fool around outside? You were born as the family heir, taking on the responsibility of the Charlman is what you should do."

"Dad." Xiao Yehui closed his eyes, unwilling to continue this meaningless argument, and changed the subject, returning to the previous question, "What exactly did you make Yin Mo do?"