Nangong Yi is not so easily fooled; even if Lin Wanhui wanted to take all the responsibility, he would not allow it.
He gave Dong Jinyang a wink, and the other man immediately pulled Su Xiaoyue up from the ground and threw her over.
"What...what are you going to do?"
Su Xiaoyue was forced to kneel before Nangong Yi by Dong Jinyang. Although she looked uneasy, she felt no fear whatsoever.
Nangong Yi saw the expression in her eyes clearly. The murderous aura surrounding him made his knuckles crack as he clenched his fist, which made Su Xiaoyue inexplicably lower her head and turn her gaze away.
“Su Xiaoyue, I warned you before that if you dare to touch my wife, I will make the entire Su family pay for your stupidity.”
"I didn't do it, I really didn't do it."
Su Xiaoyue was surprised that Nangong Yi was still clinging to her. Fear appeared on her face, and her hands, hanging at her sides, never let go.
She turned her head uneasily to her mother beside her, but before she could speak, Dong Jinyang, at Nangong Yi's signal, kicked her from behind and knocked her to the ground.
"ah--"
As Su Xiaoyue screamed, she fell to the ground again.
As her hands instinctively tried to grab something to steady herself, Nangong Yi quickly moved his leg to the side, and when he came back, one foot was already heavily stepping on the back of Su Xiaoyue's hand.
"It hurts, it hurts so much—"
"Su Xiaoyue, you can't even bear such a little pain?"
When she screamed again, Nangong Yi lowered his head expressionlessly, and the cruel look on his cold lips became clear in an instant.
After he carefully gave Dong Jinyang a word of advice, the other party left immediately, taking one of the Su family's servants with him.
"Su Xiaoyue, I don't have the patience to waste time with you here. I'll ask you one last time, what's going on with the text messages on my wife's phone?"
"It wasn't me, it really wasn't me..."
Su Xiaoyue grew anxious. Nangong Yi's indifference and suspicion suddenly stirred a strong sense of unease within her.
Lin Wanhui also saw that Nangong Yi wanted to take his anger out on her daughter. When she saw that Su Taihong had no intention of intervening, the hatred in her eyes became even more intense.
But at that moment, Shan Jinxi slammed his fist heavily on the coffee table in front of him, and the tempered glass on the tabletop slowly shattered along with the arc pattern.
"Lin Wanhui, you deserve to die a hundred times over!"
Dan Jinxi roared through gritted teeth, a murderous glint in his eyes. Then, with a loud "smack," he angrily slammed the document in his hand onto Su Taihong.
“A man like you is not fit to be Xiaoxiao’s father. Even if Grandpa pleads for you here today, I will not show any mercy.”
"What do you mean?"
What do you want to do?
Su Taihong and Lin Wanhui spoke almost simultaneously.
The former picked up the document under Shan Jinxi's murderous gaze.
The latter looked at the shattered coffee table with a tense expression.
When Shan Jinxi walked toward Lin Wanhui with a gloomy expression, the intense killing intent emanating from him startled even Lei Haoxuan, who had been by his side for many years.
As if he had anticipated this situation, Nangong Yi's eyes immediately locked onto Su Taihong when Shan Jinxi walked towards Lin Wanhui.
"No way, this can't be real, how could this happen..."
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