"Think Tank, you must seek justice for this servant!" Liao Cuihua's right hand was limp, evidently, her muscles and bones were already broken.
The pain turned her complexion pale, and she couldn't help but let the sweat drip down her forehead.
Ming Quan's expression was somber, "Don't worry, there are state laws and family rules. Since Yan Wanqing is in the territory of Dawei, His Majesty will never let her have her way! I will go before His Majesty right now to explain this matter and will certainly seek justice for you!"
With that, he immediately left.
Poor Liao Cuihua was still unwell from her cold, and now her hand was also broken.
The injury to Cong Ge's foot was indeed caused by her design.
But she did it without anyone noticing.
She never imagined that Yan Wanqing would listen only to her maid's side of the story and come up to break her hand in retaliation!
Liao Cuihua lay on the couch, gasping in pain.