But no amount of money can buy regret medicine.
Now, he could only be tightly grasped by Chiang Xiao.
Despite being a smart man and an elder, Chiang Baoguo felt an unbearable sense of suffocation and frustration at being controlled by a young girl.
He glared at Chiang Xiao, his face as dark as ink.
"How much money do you want? I warn you, if you dare to be greedy, I might as well let Baohe cripple you..." Chiang Baoguo didn't finish his sentence.
But the tone of his half-spoken threat and the fierce look in his eyes were enough for Chiang Xiao to understand.
Of course, Chiang Baoguo probably didn't really intend to kill her, but crippling her was a very likely possibility, or perhaps it was just a threat and intimidation.
Chiang Xiao's heart felt as cold as if it had been stuffed with a ball of snow.
She held no hope for anyone from the Old Chiang Family.
Every one of them was someone she wished to cut ties with completely.
