Di Juechen also heard that painful cry.
A cold light flashed in his purple eyes as he looked at Qin Su.
He naturally knew what the meatball meant to Feng Chuge. If something happened to the meatball, Feng Chuge would not feel good.
Killing intent was revealed in his cold eyes.
The corners of his lips curled up.
"If anything happens to that cat, your entire Qin Manor will be buried with him!!"
It was clearly a casual tone, but it sounded like a death note in Qin Su's ears.
Qin Su's entire body trembled violently, and a foot supported his body and almost fell to the ground.
He steadied himself." Sir, how could I do anything to it? Oh right... It was sent in by my youngest son. If anything happens, it must be done by that bastard Qin Wu. At that time, you can do whatever you want to Qin Wu…"
Di Juechen's cold lips curled into a mocking smile.
This... He could be considered a father?
He retracted his gaze and quickened his pace as he walked forward.
In the inner chamber.