"Mingde, how should we handle this? Li Mochen injured Xiaoyang. We can't let him go. Why don't you pay someone to kill him?" Shi Shuyi said angrily.
"Shut up! Can you say such things outside? If someone hears it, even if something happens to Li Mochen and it has nothing to do with us, we will still be in trouble. Besides, killing someone means paying with your own life. If you don't value your life, go ahead, but don't harm the Li family." Scolded Li Mingde.
"…"
Shi Shuyi was struck dumb. She understood Li Mingde's words, but she always blurted her ideas out when she got angry. She knew that it wasn't right, but she couldn't stop herself.
"Then what should we do?" asked Shi Shuyi.
"Whatever we want to do, we'll talk about it at home," said Li Mingde.
Shi Shuyi was completely quiet this time.
After Li Xiaoyang's injuries were treated, Shi Shuyi stayed with him while Li Mingde went back to the Li family's mansion to handle other matters.
