"That's good," Madam Jiang said hurriedly, nodding her head.
"The young master indeed made a mistake," Uncle Liu whispered, "If we really had called the police, the young master would definitely have to take responsibility. As for that kid, if Liu Si could work some strings behind the scenes, he might even get a medal for bravery. But our young master would definitely be in trouble. So, let's take a step back. After all, I've already contacted some people; let him jump around for a couple more days. This time, he definitely won't survive past the thirtieth day of the year."
"Good, good, good!" Madam Jiang said three times.
Having heard Uncle Liu's analysis, Madam Jiang immediately realized her mistake. She had almost called the police; if she had, she might have fallen right into Xiao Han's trap. Therefore, Madam Jiang felt somewhat bewildered. She had almost caused harm to her own son.