Ji Xinhe lowered his voice and said with a faint smile, "What I mean is... I hold Li Junyan's life in my hands."
With a bang, Lady Sun tremblingly dropped the low-quality tea cup. She suddenly stood up, staring at Ji Xinhe, "What did you just say?!"
Ji Xinhe calmly said, "If you cooperate with me, Li Junyan will have a chance to live. If you refuse, I'll make you a true wandering spirit, and let your beloved daughter die before your eyes. It can be considered as retribution for my father's death."
Ji Xinhe said this word by word, his tone filled with a chill.
Lady Sun's chest heaved violently as she shook her head, "Impossible, it's impossible. How could Yan still be alive? She's already dead... she was killed by Duan Lan. She's been dead for a while now!"
Ji Xinhe sneered, "Do you think Duan Lan, a clever man, would choose to kill Li Junyan so openly? Do you honestly think the truth uncovered by the Emperor about Duan Lan's scandal was the whole truth?"