Cao Changhu was now furious beyond belief.
But Cao Xiaoqiang was still clinging tightly to his thigh.
After all, he was his nephew.
He couldn't really kill him.
Moreover, Cao Changhu knew well in his heart that Cao Xiaoqiang was just a useless brat.
All these years, he must have been used like a dog by that woman.
Finally, Cao Changhu shoved Cao Xiaoqiang aside and sat on the sofa himself: "Bring someone!"
At this moment, the door of the private room opened again.
Four men in black appeared at the door.
Cao Changhu issued an order: "Lock Xiao Qiang and this bitch up, and guard them well for me."
He glanced at Lin Zhi, his voice sinister and venomous: "Don't let this bitch commit suicide. Once I'm done, I want to make her life worse than death."
The four men in black eventually dragged Lin Zhi and Cao Xiaoqiang away.
When Lin Zhi was pulled out, she suddenly burst into wild laughter.
She felt her plan was complete.
