Using the Su Family's Money to Fix their Trap

"Wait! No!"

Matriarch Su quickly grabbed Zhang Ji's wrist and begged for mercy.

Su Jingtong was her only grandson. How could she bear to watch as Su Jingtong's legs were chopped off?

"Get lost! Elder Hua has already shown mercy for not destroying your Su family after you guys injured him!" Zhang Ji's expression was cold as he kicked Old Madam Su away, determined to draw his knive and chop off his leg.

"Qingying! Hurry up and beg Elder Hua to not cut Jingtong's leg. He's your biological cousin! Blood is thicker than water!"

In a moment of desperation, Matriarch Su looked to Su Qingying for help.

"That's right! Qingying, Jingtong is your biological cousin. Can you bear to see his legs really cut off?" Su Guohao also shouted.

"Do you want the Su family to lose its only male descendant?!"

"Su Qingying, are you just going to stand by and do nothing? Won't your father feel guilty when he sees Jingtong in the future?"