This time, He Yongqiang finally couldn't hold back any longer. He secretly sought out his sister and whispered something to her.
"Brother, Dad will definitely scold me if he finds out, and I don't dare."
He Meili was usually quite overbearing. She had never been afraid of anything in the village, but after witnessing how formidable Su Qiao was, she was genuinely terrified.
So she simply didn't dare agree to her brother's request.
"Useless! Think about how she kicked you into the cesspit. Think about how she burned all those beautiful clothes and hair ornaments in your room to ashes. Think about how your beloved Wangcai and Fubao were burned alive!"
"Don't you hate her? Don't you want her to suffer so badly that she'd rather die? Don't you want her kneeling before you and begging for mercy?"
After three days and three nights of hellish torment, He Yongqiang no longer had his former arrogance and carefree air. Instead, a thick, vicious aura clung to him.
"I..." He Meili had been treated like a princess since childhood. Of course she was unwilling to let this go, but she was truly afraid of Su Qiao.
He Yongqiang took a hard drag on his cigarette. "You don't have to do anything. You only need to lure Big Treasure, that second fool, out, then deliver a message to that brat. You won't have to worry about anything else. Even if something happens, you can just pretend you know nothing."
"Okay... okay, I'll give it a try." Thinking of the anxiety she had endured these past few days and the scene of being kicked into the cesspit, He Meili was finally tempted.
However, she really didn't dare provoke Su Qiao, so she went straight to the Wu Family and called Wu Chunni to the