Mu Zhongli was shocked to hear this, almost coughing up blood, he glared fiercely at his useless son, turning to Caiwei, he pitifully said: "Wei...my dear niece, I——"
"You? What else do you have to say?"
Caiwei interrupted him, her eyes filled with mocking, her laughter cold, not reaching her eyes: "Don't call me your niece anymore, to avoid tarnishing my ears. Did you really think I wouldn't see through your sleazy plots, sending your butcher's son to harass Butcher Zhang, ruin our reputation, then going to the Clan Leader, forcing us to submit, ending in trying to rob us, thinking everything would go as planned, Mu Zhongli, your retribution today is divine justice!"
Mu Zhongli was choked, his lips trembling: "I, I ..."
