2634: C2634 I Won't Give You a Chance to Live Ah

C2634 I Won't Give You a Chance to Live Ah

Old Madam Su was so angry that she almost fell backward. Her tears were still flowing. She looked at Su Jiancheng in front of her and was speechless for a long time.2

This unfilial son, he didn't even want to call her 'mother'?

This was the child that he had been pregnant with for ten months. He was raising an ingrate. Why did he say such words?

She got up and fell to the ground. "Jiancheng, you are so ruthless. In order to strike a blow to Haoyu, you... He actually had the nerve to say such words. If it wasn't for you suppressing Haoyu... Haoyu wouldn't have lived such a miserable life. He had already told me about it. I heard that he is your nephew, but I didn't want to work with him. If it wasn't for you, why wouldn't everyone be willing to work with him?"

Old Madam Su had recognized this point. If the other party did not work with Su Haoyu, it would be Su Jiancheng who was pulling the strings.

Su Jiancheng secretly sighed, but in his heart, he was very touched by the support of many of his friends in the same trade.

He did not tell anyone about Su Haoyu's company, nor did he ask his peers to suppress Su Haoyu. However, everyone did it tacitly.

They knew the reason why they did it. Chu Yichen's identity played a big part in this. Many people cared about him sincerely.

This became a matter of mutual understanding. He felt that if Su Haoyu was smart enough, he would definitely leave Jingshi. No matter if it was Nanshi or other places, as long as Su Haoyu was willing to work hard, his life would not be bad.

However, this person had a high heart and refused to admit defeat, which was why he had reached such a stage.

No one could be blamed for this.

"Old Madam Su, if you insist on saying this, I have no way to explain it. I have a clear conscience. Please leave my house now."

The sharp gaze landed on Old Madam Su's body like a knife. Old Madam Su was so scared that her entire body trembled. Finally, she gritted her teeth. Thinking about Su Haoyu's current situation, she said that she could not leave no matter what.

Suddenly, a cold dagger was placed on her neck. The cold feeling slowly seeped into her heart from the skin on her neck. It was so chilling.

Just like her heart at this moment, there was not a trace of warmth.

"Su Jiancheng, I don't want anything else. You must give 10% of the shares to Su Haoyu. After all, he was also a member of the Su family. He had the right to take these shares. If you don't give it to me, I will die in front of you today. I will make you bear the crime of being unfilial. "

She knew it all too well. The thing Su Jiancheng deserved to be proud of the most was his filial piety, and the thing he cared about the most was his reputation.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have silently sacrificed so many years in Su family to raise Su Qing's family.

However, Old Madam Su had forgotten that he was the Su Jiancheng of the past. He had been involved in all kinds of death seeking incidents in Su family. All these things that she thought Su Jiancheng would value had been erased from her mind.

Su Jiancheng looked at Old Madam Su, who was lying paralyzed on the ground and holding a dagger to his neck, and sneered. At this time, this old madam was still threatening him?

"Give me shares? Hehe, why don't you just let him give the company to Su Haoyu?" Su Jiancheng sneered.

When he thought of Liu Zhilan's death and the time when he was busy with the company in Su family, Old Madam Su bullied Liu Zhilan, it was hard for him to calm down.

All the discomfort in his heart turned into anger. His wife, whom he held in high regard, had been bullied, but he didn't know that his heart had softened.

A cold and fierce gaze landed on Old Madam Su, giving her a fright. This kind of gaze...

She was afraid and even more puzzled.

Shouldn't he feel heartache and blame himself for coming over to help her up?

Why, why did he have such a cold and indifferent appearance!

No, shouldn't it be? Was it because he was in a bad mood?

The dagger in his hand moved closer to his neck.

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