The City’s Strongest Son-in-law

Capítulo 848: Chapter 847: A Gift of Respect

After a brief pause, Su Changfeng continued, “Moreover, considering your current situation, aren’t you already struggling on your own? Given Ye Litian’s temperament, the Ye Family Master position is unlikely to be passed to you, right?”

Ye Qingcheng’s expression instantly tightened. Indeed, Ye Litian was not planning to pass the family headship to her, which in Ye Qingcheng’s eyes, was undoubtedly a disaster.

“You’re just trash who no longer has any influence in the Ye Family. Do you really think you have any use in my eyes?” Su Changfeng continued speaking.

After Su Changfeng finished, Ye Qingcheng’s face turned even uglier. She thought she had extracted information from Su Changfeng, but she didn’t expect him to choose to reveal the truth for such a reason. This huge disparity made Ye Qingcheng once again feel powerless.

“Do you really think Ye Litian can take away the family head position that belongs to me?” Ye Qingcheng said through gritted teeth.

Su Changfeng shrugged, sneering at Ye Qingcheng, “Do you think that useless guy Ye Lianchen can compare with Ye Litian? You might have been able to kill Ye Lianchen, but killing Ye Litian is not as easy as just saying it.”

“I also know you’ve left some people in Jiang City, presumably to find and kill Ye Chenwen on the spot. You even had the guts to kill your own brother and biological father, so in your view, killing an elder obstructing your path to becoming the family head is just adding another corpse. Unfortunately, not just anyone can kill Ye Litian.”

To Ye Qingcheng, these words were like daggers stabbing into her heart. After all, everything Su Changfeng said was undeniable fact. When she killed Ye Lianchen, there was essentially no obstacle, but killing Ye Litian was a completely different matter.

“My grandfather is certainly not someone just anyone can kill, and right now, I can’t possibly kill him. I’ll watch how he humiliates you. In front of my grandfather, kneeling down is your only choice!” After a pause, Ye Qingcheng continued, “Even Ye Qingtian once knelt before my grandfather. You and your grandfather are nothing but complete waste.”

Ye Qingcheng brought Ye Qingtian into the conversation to gain the upper hand, but she didn’t realize this would incite Su Changfeng’s immense rage.

Su Changfeng approached Ye Qingcheng with a grim expression, coldly saying, “My grandfather is not someone an idiot like you has the right to criticize.”

Ye Qingcheng sneered defiantly, continuing as if courting death, “Did I say anything wrong? Back then, Ye Qingtian did kneel before Ye Litian. He was like a stray dog. Can you imagine the scene back then? Ye Qingtian was a complete waste, utterly worthless!”

Su Changfeng suddenly extended his right hand, tightly gripping Ye Qingcheng’s neck, speaking with cold detachment, “Apologize to my grandfather immediately!”

Ye Qingcheng immediately felt difficulty breathing. She hadn’t anticipated angering Su Changfeng would lead to such a situation.

Her hands continuously slapped at Su Changfeng’s right hand, but this force, in Su Changfeng’s eyes, was negligible and couldn’t make him release his grip.

As Ye Qingcheng’s breathing became increasingly labored, her face turned red. Using her last bit of energy, she pleaded, “I was wrong. I’m sorry.”

Upon hearing this, Su Changfeng didn’t immediately release Ye Qingcheng. He let go only when she was about to faint.

Ye Qingcheng clutched her throat with both hands, greedily inhaling air, suddenly feeling like she had narrowly escaped death.

“Is it meaningful to be so fierce with me? If you have the capability, go find Ye Litian.” After recovering, Ye Qingcheng quickly retreated to a corner, looking at Su Changfeng with fear.

Just moments ago, she thought she was about to die. She was confident that if she hadn’t apologized just now, Su Changfeng would have strangled her to death.

“I will surely find him. Once my tribute is prepared, I will personally pay him a visit,” Su Changfeng said calmly.

Tribute?

Ye Qingcheng looked at Su Changfeng puzzled, but didn’t dare to ask. Now, she just wanted to leave Su Changfeng’s house as soon as possible. The longer she stayed, the more her life was at risk.

“If you don’t want to be a waste, you’d better use all your strength.” After saying this, Ye Qingcheng fled like a wet dog.

Su Changfeng chuckled at this, murmuring to himself, “Ye Qingcheng, every moment, she is scheming, even planning to use me against Ye Litian. If you were a man, you would indeed be a terrifying enemy.”

Ye Qingcheng’s cunning and resourcefulness were incomparable, even to Su Changfeng, who was astonished. The extent of Ye Qingcheng’s scheming and ruthlessness was the most intense he had ever witnessed. Fortunately, she was just a girl, or else she would have been a formidable adversary for Su Changfeng.

Ye Qingcheng’s intentions were indeed just as Su Changfeng had imagined.

Now that Su Changfeng no longer posed a threat to her and Ye Chenwen was dead, Ye Qingcheng no longer needed to be controlled by Su Changfeng.

Currently, Ye Qingcheng’s position was like that of a fisherman, while Su Changfeng and Ye Litian were undoubtedly like the sandpiper and clam. The fiercer the fight between the two, the more benefits Ye Qingcheng could reap.

Ideally, they would both exhaust and injure each other, allowing her to easily take down Su Changfeng and kill Ye Litian, claiming the position of Ye Family Master for herself.

However, what exactly Su Changfeng meant by ‘tribute’ still intrigued Ye Qingcheng deeply.

Why would Su Changfeng, out of the blue, send tribute to Ye Litian?

The first day passed quickly, leaving Su Changfeng with two more days.

Now, all eyes in China Town were focused on the gates of the Ye Family’s villa district.

The news of Ye Litian targeting Su Changfeng, spread by a group of young heirs, had quickly circulated throughout China Town.

Nearly everyone believed that Su Changfeng’s end would inevitably be death.

These individuals were curious to see just how resolute the bones of this stranger they had never met would be.