"Understood."
How could Qian Jiyun not understand her meaning?
Raising his hand again, he intended to untie the rope from Lan Zhengfeng's hand, letting him fall directly and be fed to the two ferocious tigers.
"Wait, wait a moment."
Lan Zhengfeng was scared out of his wits and hurriedly shook his head.
"Don't, don't, Zhitong, I am your father after all, do you really want my life? Do you know that if you do this, you will be struck by heavenly lightning!"
He had never seen anyone kill their own parents; did An Jiuyue no longer care about her reputation?
"You... if your mother knew from the underworld how viciously you're treating your own father, she would not let you off either. Do you want to make your aunt die with her eyes wide open?"
He knew he couldn't outtalk An Jiuyue, so he could only bring up her mother.
"My mother? Lan Zhengfeng, do you even have the face to mention my mother?"