Seeing his beloved granddaughter in this state, Shu Tiancheng was furious, "Tell your grandfather, who caused this to you?"
Yan He paused, gritting her teeth as she said, "Ji Yunya, it's all because of her that I got hurt, Grandfather, you must avenge me."
Shu Tiancheng thought of the young girl he had just seen—it should be her, right? From the looks of it, she didn't seem like someone who could do such a thing. "Tell your grandfather in detail about the situation at that time."
Yan He exaggerated a lot, and at the end, gritting her teeth, said, "She was jealous of my relationship with Yan Song, so she harmed me."
Yan Song?
Shu Tiancheng slapped the bed board, "This girl is truly vicious."
"Grandfather, you must avenge me." Yan He tugged at his coat, looking pitiful.
Shu Tiancheng comforted her with a few words, walked aside to make a call, arranged everything, and then got up and walked out.
