"I know," Jiang Li said softly. "I don't blame them." Actually, it was the same. If one day she were asked to plead for a good person but it might cost Xue Huaiyuan and Xue Zhao their lives, she would also hesitate. A knife does not hurt unless it cuts one's own flesh; such is human nature, and no one is exempt.
"So what do we do?" Ye Mingyu scratched his head.
"Although the common people have their difficulties, we still need the people of Tongxiang to stand up. I know it's dangerous, but there's no other way. That's just how the world works now; fairness and justice come at a price. Only if the people stand up can they become the final straw that breaks the camel's back. I want to make the culprits who framed the Xue Family suffer this time, not to death, then flay them alive. Surely they won't get off easily!" Jiang Li spoke with a growing intensity, flames seemingly flickering in her eyes, before she gradually calmed down.
