The general looked at his daughters coldly and said, "I have my own arrangements for this matter, you don't need to teach me. Leave."
"Yes, father, I understand." As Dong Yufei left the study, her expression suddenly brightened.
She believed that her father definitely wouldn't miss this opportunity; his thoughts were actually the same as hers, hoping she would marry Young Marshal Gu.
If her father made a move, then that woman surely wouldn't escape, which would solve her biggest trouble.
Most importantly, her father would also help solve Zhao Ye's issue.
Dong Yufei coldly snorted; anyone who dared to blackmail her wouldn't have a good end...
The general's speed was indeed fast. He sent his men to catch people, and in less than half a day's work, those who were in the know had been captured by him.
His adjutant returned to report, "Sir, Zhao Ye has escaped."
"Didn't they say he hurt his leg? How did he manage to escape?" The general's expression was unpleasant.
