Jiang Guosheng and Auntie Zhou were dragged up, their faces pale with fear. They struggled, wanting to kneel before Su Xiaoxiao and her brother, but the police firmly held them down. In the end, they could only lift their heads and look pitifully at Su Xiaoxiao and Su Hongchen.
"We know we were wrong! We truly know we were wrong! We are all part of the Jiang family. Can we settle this privately? Our family has always followed the law. If we really go to jail, how can we face our ancestors?"
"If you were afraid of disgracing your ancestors, why did you do this in the first place?" Su Xiaoxiao snorted angrily, rolling her eyes and refusing to even look at them.
Jiang Guoli and Jiang Guohua knew that whether they would be held accountable depended on a word from Su Hongchen or Su Xiaoxiao. Even though they were filled with hatred, they didn't dare to show it, grinding their teeth in silent rage.