In fact, Fu Mei had nothing to worry about since her younger brother had settled down.
Anyway, she was in such a position now, and she herself had already given up.
Seeing that Fu Mei had left, Fu Di sighed and followed closely behind.
Soon, they arrived at the main tent one after the other.
Before they entered the tent, all kinds of voices had been heard.
"It seems that the traitor, Fu Lin, has surrendered to the enemy and asked all his subordinates to join him."
"That's for sure. Otherwise, how could he become the city governor for no reason? How could there not be the battle we expected in Gai Luo City? Instead, they were singing and dancing without any battle?"
"F*ck, Fu Mei is a bitch. It's normal for her brother to be a traitor."
Just as everyone was cursing the most, Fu Mei coughed and walked in with her head high and chest out.
As soon as she came in, all the accusations and abuse disappeared in an instant.
"Greetings, Divine Dragon Emissary. Greetings, City Lord Zhu." Fu Mei bowed and turned to look at the angry Ye Shijun. "Husband."
"Don't call me so intimately." Ye Shijun shouted discontentedly, "Who is your husband? I, Ye Family, can have no adulterous brother-in-law, let alone a whore."
"I have already heard about the matter of Fu Lin. Have you ever thought that this might be done on purpose by Samuel in order to arouse some people's suspicion, so that we will not trust each other and cause internal strife?" Fu Mei asked.
Hearing these words, Ye Shijun slammed the table angrily and stood up. "B*tch, do you have the qualification to speak here?"
"Mrs. Ye's words don't make sense. Please don't be excited," Zhu Yanshuo interrupted.
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