"That's right. I did it."
"As for the consequences, do I still need to think about them now?"
"Eldest Miss Lan, tell me, they say money makes the devil turn the millstone, and it drove you to do so many utterly insane things. Can money give you an extra life?"
Lan Jiaye had been about to unleash an angry tirade, but it abruptly died in her throat. A chill suddenly rose from the depths of her heart. "What are you planning to do?"
Su Qiao leaned against the headboard, idly playing with the strands of hair hanging over her chest. She smiled with great amusement.
"God is unfair in many ways, but extremely fair when it comes to life. No matter how rich or noble you are, you only have one life."
"Lan Jiaye, when I die, I'll definitely take you with me. Don't worry."
Su Qiao spoke slowly and calmly, her tone as gentle as if she were chatting with a close friend.
Yet Lan Jiaye inexplicably felt a chill run down her back...
"You... You dare!"
"Do you think the Lan Family is easy prey? Let me tell you, if you really dare do anything, you'll be the only one who dies. I won't even suffer a superficial injury."
Though Lan Jiaye's words were as forceful and domineering as ever, the slight tremor in her voice had already betrayed her true emotions.
She was not as calm as she appeared. She had already begun to fear Su Qiao.
Su Qiao smiled. "Fine, then let's find out."
Lan Jiaye seemed to have thought of something and suddenly regained her confidence. "Hmph, I'll be waiting."
"Also, I've already recorded this conversation. Tell me, what do you think will happen if I hand it over to the police?"
"Heh heh, are