"Hmph, little brother? Him? He's even worthy?"
Qin Mohan's gaze was vicious, and he showed no intention of sparing Qin Haidong's feelings.
Qin Haidong's expression turned cold. "Qin Mohan, what do you mean? Are you refusing to acknowledge us as family now?"
He had already suspected that Qin Mohan was behind everything that had happened these past few days.
If he hadn't lacked evidence, and if he hadn't been wary of this nephew, he would never have tolerated him this much.
It seemed he still had to find a way to get rid of this ungrateful bastard.
Otherwise, Qin Mohan would become even more lawless and stop taking even his second uncle seriously.
"You know perfectly well what I mean."
Qin Mohan wasn't afraid of falling out with them.
Did they think he didn't know that the previous assassination attempts had all been orchestrated by his dear second uncle?
Unfortunately, he was no longer the helpless child he had been back then.
In the past few years, if his grandfather hadn't kept stopping him, he would have killed them long ago to avenge his parents.
How could he have allowed them to keep prancing around in front of him like clowns?
Now, he would settle both his parents' grudge and Su Qiao's grudge at once.
At that thought, Qin Mohan swept his murderous gaze over everyone present.
"Today, I, Qin Mohan, am making this clear. No matter who it is, if anyone dares lay a finger on Su Qiao, I'll make sure they don't live to see tomorrow's sun."
"What do you mean? What does Su Qiao have to do with this?"
Madam Qin had never connected the "Jiaojiao" Qin Mohan had mentioned earlier with Su Qiao. Even now, she was still utterly confused.
Unfortunately, no one answered her.
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