"Master Li hasn't arrived yet, but this matter is already urgent. If we don't come up with a solution soon, I'm afraid none of us will escape blame. By then, Master will certainly be able to cover for you and Junior Uncle Li, but there's no guarantee the three brothers will all be tough as iron and refuse to reveal what happened even under threat. Take Li Zaoyuan, for example. Do you think he could keep this matter hidden under those circumstances?" Li Tianjing said gloomily.
"Master, are you trying to force me into coming up with a rotten idea?" I shrugged. Since they dared to try to work a miracle through brute force, it wasn't as if I had no rotten ideas of my own. At a time like this, I couldn't afford to worry about so much.
"What? You still have a rotten idea at a time like this? Hurry up and tell me!" Li Tianjing asked. That fellow had adopted my rotten ideas more than once or twice already. He had probably gotten used to using them.
"Yuner, this matter must be handled carefully. We can't let ourselves get dragged into it. Although it's because of my marriage, I don't want anyone getting into trouble because of me." Li Zhier was, after all, still lacking in age and experience. In truth, I wanted to drag Li Tianjing into the mire. I wouldn't take action myself, but having Li Tianjian kill Li Tianjing would be easy enough. After all, the other party wouldn't raise a hand against his own three sons, while Shang Jun was the only son of the Eastern Supreme Heaven. He couldn't be touched either. So who would take the blame then?
Naturally, it would be Li Tianjing. That was why, whether I came up