Mo Huawen came to the Old Madam's yard. As he entered, he saw a group of people whispering around a man who was lying on the ground.

"Was he killed?"

"No, he shouted very loudly just now."

"He doesn't look like a man in black. Look at his expensive clothes, he doesn't look like a robber."

"Is he from some well-known family, who went the wrong way?"

"How can that be? This is the Old Madam's yard, not a miss's..." said a ...