Old Madam Wen wept and sniffled. "Xiao Qiao, no matter what, you two were husband and wife once!"
"As the saying goes, one day as husband and wife earns a hundred days of affection. Even if you won't do it for his sake, you should at least do it for the sake of this old woman and let him off this once, shouldn't you?"
Jiang Jinghao pulled Su Qiao back and shouted angrily, "Get farther away! What husband and wife? You tricked her into this sham marriage in the first place. Bao'er will be filing for divorce from him soon!"
"Xiao Qiao, for your mother's sake, I'm begging you, leave him a way out! I promise that from now on, I'll make sure he stays far away from you and never appears before you again."
Old Madam Wen completely ignored Jiang Jinghao and kept begging Su Qiao.
Su Qiao sneered coldly. "Your face?"
"I once knelt on the ground and begged you. I begged you to save me, but did you?"
"All you knew was how to persuade me, cover up for him, and threaten me. You joined forces with him against me!"
"If he was the principal offender, then you were his accomplice!"
"And you came to ask me to spare your son. Then why didn't you spare your husband back then?"
"Do you think I don't know how he died?"
Old Madam Wen's face instantly turned deathly pale. "You... you..."
"Drunk, and fell down the stairs?"
Su Qiao sneered. "Heh heh, this method of making someone disappear really is a good one."
"You mother and son truly are related by blood. Even the methods you used to kill people are so similar."
Old Madam Wen was finally frightened into collapsing onto the floor, unable to say a word.