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Seeing this, the servant panicked. “Fourth Master, it’s not like that. I didn’t stir up trouble. I’m not the only one who saw it. There are others…”

“So what if she did? Where did Mrs. Ye get hurt or hit?! Call her over. I can send her to the hospital for treatment,” Ye Qilan interrupted the servant impatiently.

The maid was rendered speechless by Ye Qilan’s words.

Ye Qilan was clearly trying to cover up for Su Hongxing. Regardless of the reason, he was blindly covering up for her.

Du Qingyu could hear everything clearly as she stood at the staircase on the second floor. Her face was pale, and she could not believe what she had just heard.

Su Hongxing was quite capable. She was able to make Ye Qilan protect her without even trying to find out the truth.

Her smile was bitter. So what if she dated Ye Qilan? Su Hongxing was Ye Yanhong’s wife now. What right did she have to ask Ye Qilan to protect her instead of Su Hongxing?

“Fourth Young Master, you can’t be so biased. This is unfair! Madam’s body is weak, to begin with, and she’s young and orderly. Miss Su, this guest, is actually…”

“Third Brother, whose servant is this?!”

Ye Qilan looked at Ye Xiandong and suddenly asked.

“I think she’s someone who serves Du Yuqing.” Ye Xiandong glanced upstairs from the corner of his eye.

Indeed, abandoning work and staying in the big house was the right thing to do. There was a good show to watch here. It was extremely interesting.

He had a good eye for people. He could tell at a glance that Su Hongxing was capable and had made the right bet.

“Call Du Qingyu down,” Ye Qilan ordered one of the servants.

As soon as he finished speaking, Du Qingyu’s voice sounded from the staircase. “Everyone, stop arguing. I accidentally fell into the swimming pool. It has nothing to do with Miss Su.”

Du Qingyu, who was wearing a crescent-white cheongsam, walked over leisurely. There was a delicate smile on her face, and her dimples were faintly discernible. She was extremely moving.

Su Hongxing could not help but take a few more glances. Everyone loved beauty. Among the women who had an old relationship with Ye Qilan, Du Qingyu’s temperament was undoubtedly the most outstanding.

She stood there quietly like a beautiful painting.

“If there’s a misunderstanding, you should have made it clear earlier. She’s your servant, right? A servant who likes to stir up trouble should be chased out of the Ye family. I’ll make the decision for you,” Ye Qilan said unquestionably.

The servant did not expect to become the only victim.

She looked at Du Qingyu for help, but Du Qingyu did not look at her. She smiled faintly and said, “Since it’s Qilan’s idea, this matter is decided.”

The servant’s face fell. She knew that the situation was hopeless.

After the servant was thrown out of the Ye family, Ye Qilan said calmly, “I realized that up until now, everyone has been calling my wife Miss Su. Is everyone being too polite, or does everyone not treat my wife as one of our own?”

When he said this, his gaze swept across Du Qingyu’s face.

Du Qingyu’s gaze met Ye Qilan’s, and her heart skipped a beat.

She smiled faintly. “This is my negligence. Hongxing, don’t blame me. Don’t hold it against me. I called you Miss Su because you’re about the same age as me. I forgot that you’re Qilan’s wife.”

Su Hongxing stood beside Ye Qilan and replied to Du Qingyu, “You’re too polite.”

“If there’s nothing else, everyone can leave. Go do what you need to do. Don’t crowd around here.”

Seeing that there was nothing else to see, everyone dispersed.