Su Qiao was not angry in the slightest. Instead, she grinned. "Old Master, don't get so worked up.
Look at you. The moment you get worked up, even your saliva starts drooling. That's really unsightly, isn't it?"
"You... you..."
Old Master Su was so furious that his lips trembled, and his murky eyes blazed with anger.
Unfortunately, half his body was numb now, and his mouth was crooked. He could not even speak clearly.
Su Wenbin hurriedly supported him, glaring at Su Qiao with a face full of fury.
"If it weren't for us back then, could a nobody like you have married into a wealthy family like the Huo Family? Could you have enjoyed such a good life?"
"And you're not even grateful? You're such an ungrateful ingrate. If I'd known..."
Huo Sihan's expression darkened, and his gaze turned vicious. "Looks like the trouble your Su Family is in still isn't enough."
Su Wenbin, who had been pressing aggressively, froze. He immediately wilted, losing all the arrogance he had shown moments ago.
"President Huo, no matter what Su Qiao is, she's still one of the Su Family. Even if we've had a few minor conflicts, blood is thicker than water. Su Family blood flows through her veins. No one can erase that."
Su Qiao patted the man's hand around her waist, calming him down before coldly fixing her eyes on the father and son of the Su Family.
"My husband is right. Looks like the lesson we gave you still wasn't enough."
Even at a time like this, they could still come to her so self-righteously, ordering her around and exploiting her.
Old Master Su stared thoughtfully at Huo Sihan, who held Su Qiao in his arms and protected her without leaving the slightest opening. "Was it you... who