Yu Shuran was so angry that his face turned red. He was so angry that he couldn't speak and was about to raise his hand to hit Shen Qinghuan.

"Aunt." Yu Beiting stopped Yu Shuran in a cold voice.

Yu Shuran raised his hand halfway and stopped it in mid-air. It was not right to put it down, nor was it right not to put it down. His face turned red.

"Beiting, are you going to protect this woman too?"

Yu Beiting: "I just don't want An An to see the bad ...