"Aunt Ning, go back to your room, everything is over." Ren Qingyuan walked inside carrying the bamboo basket.

After closing the door again, the family returned to the house.

After all, Ren Qingyuan couldn't help but asked: "Mom, Aunt Ning, that whistle..."

"Madam, did you use the whistle?" Aunt Ning asked.

"I have no choice but to use it."

Qu Yaxiang smiled bitterly.

Listening to the conversation between his mother and Aunt Ning, Ren Qingyuan knew that they both knew the truth.

The only one who was kept in the dark was himself.

However, he would not blame his mother and Aunt Ning.

"Son, this matter is of great importance. I don't know whether I should tell you or not."

Qu Yaxiang said hesitantly.

"Mom, I'm an adult now, no matter what happens, I can accept it."
Chapter completed!