Lin Luo was scolded, looking unhappy with a drooping face, sitting silently on one side.
Li Jingxiao felt pained for his wife and said to He Zhi, "Mom, Xiao Luo didn't mean anything else, and scolding her won't solve the problem."
He pondered for a moment, then continued, "Mom, in my opinion, the child in Su Jinqi's womb will eventually have to be terminated sooner or later, so why not take action early, hmm?" He made a gesture as if to mimic getting rid of something.
He Zhi shook her head, frowning, "That's not appropriate. If anything unusual happens to Su Jinqi now, he will suspect us first. We can't draw fire onto ourselves."
"Mom, what do you suggest we do then?" Li Jingxiao looked at his mother, appearing to have a plan in mind.
He Zhi sneered coldly, saying, "We shouldn't touch Su Jinqi, but we can go after people close to her."
"You mean her sickly brother?" Li Jingxiao asked with a sinister smile.