"And you! Your name is Ying Wu, right? The Great Qin Imperial Prince has no need for a counterfeit like you. You can get lost too, and the Ying surname will be revoked from you."
Upon hearing Zhao Fu's second order, everyone was even more horrified. Not only had the Ying Family's first heir been dealt with, but even this fake Great Qin Imperial Prince had not escaped.
Ying Wu! No—he could only be called Li Wu now. He suppressed the rage and resentment in his heart. Today's humiliation was carved into his bones. He wished he could tear Zhao Fu into ten thousand pieces, thinking, He's just a dog of the Great Qin Imperial Prince. What's he putting on airs for?
Though his heart brimmed with hatred, Li Wu did not dare reveal the slightest displeasure on his face. He understood clearly that Zhao Fu only needed to say one word to have him killed.
So he did not need anyone to carry him out. He walked out of the Ying Family estate himself. Being told to get lost like this was an unbearable humiliation, and with every step he took, his hatred for Zhao Fu deepened by another degree.
Watching Li Wu, Zhao Fu could sense his hatred, being the same kind of person himself. He summoned a guard and ordered him to kill Li Wu after he left the Ying Family.
The guard acknowledged the command and left the gathering with several other guards.
Ying Qin was the Ying Family's first heir, so Zhao Fu could not easily kill him. But Li Wu was different—he was nothing more than a minor figure. Since he dared harbor such intense hatred toward Zhao Fu, Zhao Fu would never leave him alive to become a future threat.
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