Xu Ziqing wasn't very guarded against Xu Zhiye, so he managed to smoothly approach Xia Weiyi. He looked down at the faint traces of blood on her neck, a flash of distress passing through his eyes before quickly being concealed.
Xu Zhiye spoke with some rebuke, "What on earth are you doing?"
"Brother, at this point, I have no other choice. Ye Che and Xia Weiyi have pushed dad to the brink of prosecution, driven you to bankruptcy, and ruined my reputation. Should we not settle this debt? You've arrived just in time. Join me, and let's take back everything that belongs to us, then send them all to hell!"
Xu Zhiye, observing Xu Ziqing's almost frenzied state, with her dagger waving erratically above Xia Weiyi's neck, steadied his spirit, making himself appear as an ally in her vendetta.
"Alright, as siblings, let's go all in! Xiaoqing, you stay here and watch Xia Weiyi, I will go get the authorization document from Ye Che for us to verify its authenticity."
