Su Yueying's beauty value, which she had finally maxed out, has now become negative.

It would certainly not be cost-effective to directly consume one's luck points to restore one's beauty.

In order to restore her appearance as quickly as possible and unwilling to waste a large amount of luck, she had no choice but to use Su Yunling's medicine.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, the effect of Su Yunling's medicine was obvious.

What she didn't know was that although these medicines were effective in relieving pain and swelling, they would leave behind bumpy scars.

As soon as the pain eased, she started to vent her anger in the room. She was a saint, but she was humiliated again and again by Su Yunling.

How could she bear it?

She decided to tell Xuan Mo about today's shame and ask him to put pressure on her through Emperor Jing Zhao to take revenge on Su Yunling.

Just as various ways of torturing Su Yunling flashed through her mind, a maid came in and told her that Su Zhaohong wanted her to go to the flower hall in the front yard quickly.

When Su Yueying covered her face with her veil and went to the front hall, Su Zhaohong was already waiting for her.

Su Zhaohong's wounds covered almost his entire body, and he was currently sitting in a wheelchair, gasping for breath.

After Su Yueying came in, he dismissed everyone.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Su Yueying's patience and respect for her father Su Zhaohong had been almost gone since he became worthless.

But Su Zhaohong could not feel her daughter's alienation and indifference, and still wishfully regarded her as a close support.

"I invited Su Yunling back for dinner..."

Su Yueying's face fell instantly, "She almost killed us, and you still invited her to dinner? Are you sick?"

Su Zhaohong was not angry, but sneered: "This is a Hongmen Banquet specially arranged for her. I want her to come but never return."

Su Yueying was startled, and a surge of excitement surged in her heart, "Dad wants her to die?"

Although Su Zhaohong's eyes were swollen into slits, the hatred in his eyes was about to overflow from his eyes.

"That little bitch actually dared to hurt you. She deserves to die just like her mother who didn't know how to live or die!"

Su Zhaohong thought about what Su Yunling had said to him. It was obvious that she knew that Xu's death was his doing.

Therefore, Su Yunling must die. Only the dead will prevent the secret from being leaked.

Although Su Yueying didn't know the real reason why Su Zhaohong wanted to kill Su Yunling, she was happy to see it happen.

"Dad, what do you want to do?"

Su Zhaohong's eyes flashed with greed and viciousness. "As long as she dies, Baicaotang will belong to our Su family. I heard that the shop's daily revenue is quite considerable. It will not be a problem to support the Su family, and it can also make up for the part of your dowry that you lost."

Su Yueying raised her lips in contempt, "But Dad, if Su Yunling died in the Su Mansion, how would we explain this to Prince Su and the Emperor?"

Su Zhaohong had already made plans. "Of course I won't let her die in the Su Mansion. Your father has already made arrangements. First, knock her out and then throw her into the moat outside the city. Just pretend she fell into the water."

Su Yueying suddenly thought of a better way. Letting Su Yunling die quietly like this, wouldn't that be too easy for her?

There are bandits in Qiuxia Mountain outside the city. Those bandits are cruel and ruthless. Su Yunling should be thrown to the road where the bandits are active and let her be picked up and abused.

By then, no matter whether she is dead or alive, Prince Su’s Mansion will no longer want her.

The father and daughter each had their own thoughts, secretly setting up a dead end for Su Yunling...

Su Zhiyuan and Su Hanyu didn't know that Su Yunling would come to the Su Mansion. When they saw her appear in the front hall, they all looked unfriendly.

Su Hanyu even said sarcastically: "Oh, isn't this Princess Hemin? Why would you come to our poor family?"

Su Yunling glared at him coldly, "Since you knew that this county lady was coming, why didn't you come over to pay your respects? Have you forgotten all the sage books you have read in the past ten years? Have you forgotten all the etiquette and respect?"

Su Hanyu retorted unconvincedly: "How dare you talk about etiquette and hierarchy? With your stinking reputation, if the emperor hadn't insisted on granting you a marriage, I'm afraid even a dog wouldn't want you!"

Su Yunling said indifferently: "But this county lady is rich! Unlike your Su family, who are extremely poor and have a reputation that even dogs would shake their heads at."

Su Hanyu was enraged, stiffening her neck and roaring, "Do you think Prince Su is willing to marry you? A disaster star like you, just wait to be tortured to death if you marry him!"

"Third brother, please say less..." Su Jingyi tugged at Su Hanyu's sleeve.

After all, he was asking Su Yunling to treat Su Zhaohong's leg, so he should not say anything too harsh.

"Hmph, I won't sit at the same table with this disaster star..." Su Hanyu was about to turn away.

At this time, Su Yueying came out again.

This time, she did not act like a saint right away. Instead, she used another method that she thought could stimulate Su Yunling.

"Princess Hemin, don't take my third brother seriously. He is a harsh person, but he is actually very gentle. It's a pity that you two are not destined to be siblings, otherwise you would know how caring my third brother is."

Su Yueying deliberately emphasized the words "my third brother" and so on, and her tone was obviously sarcastic and boastful.

The smug look in his eyes seemed to be provoking: So what if he is your biological brother from the same mother? They would rather have me, the daughter of a concubine, as their sister than acknowledge you!

Su Yunling, you are so pitiful!

Su Yunling was not stupid and she was well aware of her intentions. Unfortunately, she didn't care at all.

From the day they sent Su Yueying to prison to protect her, they were no longer her brothers.

"Okay, stop trying to act cute in front of me. I have no interest in picking up brothers from the garbage dump. If you like them, I'll give them to you. After all, they are still useful to you. To me, they are just three idiots."

After Su Yunling finished speaking, he walked towards the dining room at the side without even glancing at the four people with ugly faces.

"Su Yunling, who the hell are you calling a fool? Do you really think that I won't dare to deal with you just because you are the county lord?" Su Hanyu was completely enraged and rushed towards Su Yunling but was stopped by Su Jingyi.

"Whoever answers will be scolded. Calling you a fool is a compliment to you. Don't be unconvinced."

"Su Yunling, you bitch, do you know why our whole family likes Yingying but not you? Because you..."

Su Yunling interrupted Su Hanyu's scolding before she even started:

"Because your brains are full of shit, you have lost the basic ability to think and judge, because your eyes are covered with shit, you can't distinguish between good people and thieves. Because your conscience has been fed to the dogs, you are only looking for shit!!!"

"you……"

When the three brothers of the Su family were scolded until their faces turned blue, Su Zhaohong was pushed out.

Contrary to his usual practice, he did not reprimand Su Yunling. Instead, he directed his criticism at his three brothers, demanding that they toast Su Yunling and apologize.

He put it under the pretext that they were all family, and he hoped that during his lifetime, he could see them put aside their past grudges and live in harmony with each other.

Su Yunling picked up the glass of wine on the table, looked around the table, and drank it all in one gulp under Su Zhaohong's expectant eyes...

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