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Chu Xiuwen's face turned livid with anger. "Su Yingxue, you're outrageous!"

"She can be even more outrageous." Chu Xiuwen trembled violently in his wheelchair when he heard Chu Yihan's voice.

Su Yingxue rolled her eyes. "Your Highness, are you here to prevent me from dealing with your nephew?"

"I'm just here to see if you need my help," Chu Yihan said calmly.

However, his appearance was like a disaster for Chu Xiuwen.

He wasn't afraid of falling into Su Yingxue's hands but in Chu Yihan's hands...

Even if Chu Yihan took his life, his father wouldn't be able to avenge him!

"Imperial uncle, I'm the prince of the current dynasty. You can't..." Chu Xiuwen pushed the wheelchair back, sweating profusely.

Chu Yihan ignored him and asked Su Yingxue, "How do you want to punish him?"

Su Yingxue held her chin and thought for a moment. "Let's proceed according to the Third Prince's original plan!"