At this moment, Xu Yilin appeared before him, his face contorted with anger. He was furious, blowing his beard and glaring, to learn that his son-in-law had caused a ruckus at the brothel and ended up being pressed beneath someone. He didn't even have time to put on his outer garments, only managing to throw on a cloak before rushing out.,"Master Xu, your son-in-law caused the collapse of our Yihong Courtyard, injuring dozens of people. Our young mistress is too frightened to leave her room, and many guests are still recovering in medical centers. All of this is his doing. Do you intend to simply walk away without taking responsibility",He was covered in dust, his clothes tattered, looking like a beggar. Xu Yilin told him to go back and clean up first.。