The two of them were speaking excitedly, their whispering gradually getting louder.
Standing outside the door, Li Yuntang heard everything clearly. With a smile, he raised his hand and knocked on the open door: "Ladies, may I interrupt for a moment?"
Qin Yiren was startled, remembering she had just been speaking ill of a man, and her expression turned a bit embarrassed: "Please do, Second Master Li."
"Xiaye, your phone was unreachable. I got a call from the Qin Family."
Signaling with the phone in hand, Li Yuntang carefully chose his words and said succinctly, "Qin Jingyi was in a car accident half an hour ago. Old Mr. Qin hasn't regained consciousness yet, and everyone's waiting for Qin Jingyi's condition. But according to the butler, the car accident was extremely severe, and even if Qin Jingyi manages to survive, he likely won't be capable of being the heir."
"What...?"
Yan Xiaye widened her eyes in shock and instinctively looked at Li Yuntang asking, "Was it you...?"
