"It seems Mrs. Gu has no plans to spare this little beauty's life," the tattooed man grinded his molars.
Such resoluteness from Su Ye, who hadn't shown a sliver of cowardice from beginning to end, was already making him regretful.
"She's no relation of mine, why should I care?" Su Ye shrugged.
"Su Ye!"
Su He roared nearly, "If anything happens to Qianqian, don't dream of getting a single penny from Cloud Commerce or what your mother left you!"
"Su He, you're really pitiful."
Su Ye narrowed her eyes coldly and brought up the audio file that Ji Lai had sent her earlier.
"Let me play you something nice, so you can see if your precious Qianqian is really the innocent flower she appears to be."
"I have no idea what you're talking about." Su He was clearly in denial until he saw the coffin.
Su Ye stayed silent and played the recording.
"Xiao Ji, have you thought it through? Are you going to come abroad with me?"