Li Fengchang slightly squinted his eyes, calmly raised his hand, and accurately grasped Jiang Min's wrist. With a slight exertion of force, Jiang Min let out a muffled groan as the blade clattered to the floor.
In pain, Jiang Min's face contorted as Li Fengchang immediately released her hand and leisurely took out a handkerchief to gently wipe it.
"If you weren't her biological mother, just the fact that you dared to drug her would be enough for me not to spare you."
Jiang Min's voice carried a ghostly, cold laugh, "If you really love her so much, why don't you dare to tell her about the past? Go on, tell her how you climbed to your position by stepping over the Mi Family, over her father's and my bones, seized our cooperation with NC, and shamelessly carried out a covert acquisition! Li Fengchang, do you dare?"
