Jiang Honghu's heart tightened when he met Qi Si's gaze.
If it had been another time and place, he would never have let Qi Si go. He could not let a tiger return to the mountains.
Having risen to this position, he understood one truth better than anyone—
If you didn't pull weeds out by the roots, they would grow again with the spring breeze.
But Qi Si's identity was special, and the Jiang Family was no longer what it used to be. If he killed Qi Si, the trouble he faced would only grow worse.
Bai Hanzhou had been watching him closely, and those above had been trying to find an opening to bring him down.
If Qi Si died here at a time like this, wouldn't that hand them the perfect opportunity to move against him?
One second, Jiang Honghu was glaring at Qi Si with a vicious expression. The next, he suddenly put on a kindly smile.
"I was only joking with Young Master Qi just now. I wanted to test your skills, Young Master Qi. Please don't take offense."
"Heh." Qi Si rolled his eyes at Jiang Honghu. "Idiot."
"You..." A Wei's face darkened, and he was about to explode.
A Zhong raised a hand and stopped him.
Qi Si looked over. Seeing that A Wei was completely uninjured, he let out a cold, unending laugh.
"Master Jiang really knows how to toy with people's hearts," Qi Si sneered.
When they had dragged A Wei out earlier, they had made such a huge fuss that anyone unaware of the truth would have thought they were taking him out to beat him to death.
Even if they didn't kill him, he should have at least been skinned alive, right?
But what was the result?
Wasn't he standing