Wearing sunglasses and styled to look like they were cosplaying as Yan Shuangying, the two people were indeed the father and daughter of the fourth branch of the Tu Family, Tu Wangmo, and Tu Wangjuan.
They swiftly subdued the crazed Tu Qiaohua, tied his limbs with ropes, and then took out a small porcelain bottle, pouring some foul-smelling brown liquid into his mouth, which made him gradually calm down.
The entire process flowed smoothly as if it had been rehearsed countless times.
"Huff, huff..."
The young master of the Tu Family's third branch, who had been rescued in the nick of time, was unable to recover from the tumultuous emotions of having narrowly escaped death. He stared blankly at the unconscious Xu Qiaohua on the ground,
Suddenly realizing something, his expression changed dramatically. He glared at Tu Wangmo and his daughter with trembling lips and a face contorted with suppressed rage before flinging his sleeves and leaving.
