The vase in Su Zhicheng's hand was snatched away by Su Yushan.
"For such a woman, it's not worth it."
"Dad."
Su Zhicheng couldn't understand Su Yushan's calmness.
This woman, Qin Shumei, had used her own daughter to exchange for his sister—how could his father…
He couldn't quite articulate what kind of feeling this was.
It's not that Su Yushan wasn't angry, but his anger was far different from what he had imagined.
Su Yushan frowned tightly, his expression dark as he glanced at Qin Shumei on the ground and said, "I'll talk to you about it later."
"Send her to Qingfeng Island."
Su Yushan ordered the bodyguard outside the door.
Su Zhicheng was reluctant, "Dad, are we just going to let her go like this?"
"Or do you want to take her life and then go to jail yourself?"
"I…"
"Sending her to Qingfeng Island is the greatest punishment. She will never have a good life there."
Su Yushan lowered his head, a sinister look crossing the depths of his eyes.
