"Bi Xia!"
"Shut up!" Bi Xia snapped coldly, looking down at Old Mrs. Bi, "I advise you to remember, have you learned nothing from the past?"
Old Mrs. Bi stiffened, her face reddened with anger as she started breathing heavily. She clearly felt the fury but recalling Bi Xia's previous cold and ruthless demeanor and cruel methods, it remained unrestrained even toward an elderly person like her. Instead of tormenting her body, he constantly tortured her spirit, a suffering more likely to cause a breakdown.
She had to admit, she feared Bi Xia.
Wang Caiyun directly shoved Old Mrs. Bi to the ground, watching as she fell but not helping. Instead, she approached Bi Xia with eagerness, "Bi Xia, you're here, would you like to sit down?"
Bi Xia glanced at Wang Caiyun, said nothing, bypassed her, and walked from the hall to Old Mrs. Bi's room.
