Su Yingxue Is Pressing Forward Step By Step

Su Yingxue curled her lips. The sharp glint in her eyes was like a lion that was about to hunt.

Extremely dangerous.

However, if Liu Shulan didn't accept Su Yingxue's suggestion, she would be captured by Liang Jin and sent back to the Capital Prefecture prison. Compared to the Marquis's Manor, no one would be stupid enough to choose the prison.

The anguish was palpable.

But what monstrous capabilities did Su Yingxue hold to tear her apart?

Liu Shulan gritted her teeth. "Su Yingxue, I won't let you torment me! I'll confess to my sins!"

"You've got some backbone," Su Yingxue chuckled. "But you've forgotten, your daughter Su Yurou remains in the Marquis's Manor. How long do you think she'll survive against me? Imagine, once you're in Capital Prefecture's prison, how I might employ means to torture her to death."

Fear widened Liu Shulan's eyes.