Cousin Qin Lan

"You useless thing, useless!" Li Guihua was panting with her hands on her hips.

"Mom, you'd better keep quiet. If Dad finds out that you still have designs on that little b*tch, he'll definitely be angry." Qin Hongtao rubbed the painful spot on his body and said with a grimace.

In their hearts, Qin Xi was not worthy of a name. Even her parents called her a little b*tch. No wonder Qin Xi lived a life worse than death in the Qin family.

"Are you stupid?"

Li Guihua's wrinkled face was filled with disappointment. "Isn't that little b*tch usually very obedient to you? Call her out and say something nice. Then, threaten her. She will definitely hand over the money obediently. When you get the money back, you can treat her like dirt again."