Late at night, a hurried figure left the main house and quickly headed towards the Sihai Residence.
The news heard at the old man's place tonight was definitely a bombshell.
Ning Anran had forgotten how late it was, focused only on quickly meeting Mr. Xiaojiu to tell him everything.
When she arrived at Sihai Residence, Mu Xiaojiu had not yet rested and was discussing matters with Ye Hua on the sofa in the living room.
Seeing Ning Anran coming over so late, neither Mu Xiaojiu nor Ye Hua showed any surprise, as if they were expecting her.
"Mr. Xiaojiu." Ning Anran greeted respectfully.
Mu Xiaojiu nodded slightly and did not pay further attention.
"Mr. Xiaojiu, the old man talked to me again tonight."
Ning Anran paused, looking at Mu Xiaojiu, seemingly waiting for his response.
Mu Xiaojiu frowned slightly and calmly said, "Just say it, don't keep us guessing."
"The old man told me that he is actually Baili Yang, not related to you by blood, and he's planning to deal with you."
