“Yes, I can watch them starve!” Song Jingchen interrupted him sternly.

“If the Old Master and Teacher were still alive, they would definitely not want to see you like this,” Fan Mingyuan said with a sorrowful expression.

Song Jingchen looked at Fan Mingyuan, who kept trying to insist he was right, and suddenly felt relieved. It wasn’t worth getting angry over this person. He sneered, “If my father and grandfather were still around, do you think you would be able to see me here?”

Fan Mingyuan choked and blushed. He wanted to struggle one last time, but a small hand suddenly grabbed his collar.

He looked at the person who had suddenly walked up to him in shock. He saw her lift his body.

Shen Yijia looked at the mud on Fan Mingyuan’s clothes and said unhappily, “My husband wants you to get lost.”

With that, she dragged him out.

“M-my lord…” The coachman was shocked to see his lord being treated like this and wanted to step forward.

Bruiser and Lin Shao, who had been secretly standing guard outside, clasped their hands together. They had let these two people in, so they did not want these “guests” to cause trouble.

The two of them had been practicing martial arts recently, so the coachman couldn’t move in their grasp.

“Throw him out,” Shen Yijia ordered domineeringly.

With that, she dragged Fan Mingyuan out.

Shen Yijia threw Fan Mingyuan without hesitation, and he landed on the ground with a loud thud.

“Young Madam, you…” Fan Mingyuan had never seen such a violent woman before. He was speechless.

Shen Yijia rolled her eyes and looked down at him with her hands on her hips. She said angrily, “It’s your business if you want to save someone. No one will stop you if you step up to save them.”

“But what does this have to do with my husband? As for your high-minded principles, you should leave them for those like-minded people. My husband is not on the same side as you.”

After she finished speaking, Shen Yijia took a deep breath.

Coincidentally, Bruiser and Lin Shao had also brought out the coachman and pushed him out.

Shen Yijia closed the courtyard door with a loud bang and deliberately raised her voice to lecture the two of them. “Who asked you to let anyone in? Look carefully and remember this person’s face.”

“In the future, if you dare to come to my door again, I’ll just hit you with a broom. If you show up again after that, I’ll just release Furball.”

Who asked this person to anger Song Jingchen so much just now? This person seemed to be close to Song Jingchen, so she couldn’t hit him freely. Thus, she could only berate them verbally.

“Don’t worry, Sister. We’ll remember it. We definitely won’t do it again.” Bruiser raised his voice.

Fan Mingyuan stood outside the courtyard and listened to the conversation inside. He smiled bitterly. “Was I wrong? I just wanted the people to live, I just… wanted to be a good official.” he thought.

After Fan Mingyuan was dragged away by Shen Yijia, Song Jingchen maintained his posture and didn’t move. It was unknown what he was thinking, but he didn’t react even after Shen Yijia returned.

“Are you alright?” Shen Yijia asked worriedly.

Song Jingchen came back to his senses. Looking at Shen Yijia’s cautious appearance, he forced a smile and asked, “Don’t you think I’m too cruel?”

Shen Yijia thought about it seriously and shook her head. “I don’t think so. If someone forces you to do something you don’t want to do, you’ll be unhappy.”

Compared to others, Shen Yijia clearly felt that Song Jingchen’s mood was more important.

“What about you?” Song Jingchen’s heart warmed slightly. He asked again, “Do you want me to save them?”

Shen Yijia scratched her head and said honestly, “I don’t know them. There’s nothing to think about. As long as you don’t want to, I don’t want to either.”