Duan Yiyi's mother stepped forward, looked at the dead Diao Lou and the blood all over the ground, and slightly frowned her willow-like eyebrows.
Then, she looked at Qin Yi, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Hello Qin Yi, I am Yiyi's mother, Xue Aoyu. Nice to meet you, I often hear Yiyi mention you."
Qin Yi slightly nodded in return, "Hello!"
This woman was too young, calling her aunt or madam didn't seem appropriate.
"Do you know why I asked you to show mercy?"
Qin Yi shook his head.
"Would you be willing to do me a favor? I will give you a satisfactory explanation."
Qin Yi said indifferently, "You want me to let Diao Hongfeng go?"
Xue Aoyu nodded.
"What if I'm unwilling?"
Xue Aoyu said, "It doesn't matter, this matter has nothing to do with me. If it wasn't happening in the Duan Family, I would definitely not intervene."
Qin Yi's lips slightly curled, "If I give you this favor, how do you plan to explain it to me?"
