"That woman said her last name was Li," Wang Lian declared.
As the words fell, Wei Bei and the others had varying expressions on their faces.
Ye Jiuliang's eyes slightly chilled, a mocking smile playing on the corners of her lips.
It seemed that the woman Wang Lian was talking about must be the same one Li Hao had mentioned.
She concealed the confusion in her eyes and spoke in a gentle voice, "The Su Family and the Wang Family have a long list of bad deeds; pleading with me is useless. I have always been one to hold a grudge. Do you think I would let go of someone who wanted to take my life?"
"You... Ye Jiuliang, you're going too far," Wang Lian stiffened, her lips trembling with anger.
Su Yishan couldn't hold back any longer, her eyes looking at Li Mochan with a pitiful light, her soft voice choked with sobs, "Mochan, our families have been acquainted for so many years. Can't you overlook this for once for the sake of our past relations?"
