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self-inflicted humiliation

Su Changjun took a step forward and glared at Su Li angrily. What Su Changjun wanted most now was to gain fame and become an official in the palace. This was the original idea when he came with his grandfather.

Now he wants to force Su Li to feel guilty, and then Su Li will compensate them and gain fame for him. Since she can enter the palace, she will have the opportunity to meet various noble people.

But who knows,

Not only did Su Li not feel any guilt at all, but she coldly defeated him.

"If he doesn't humiliate himself, how can I humiliate him?"

There were gasps in the hall, and they all looked at Su Li. Everyone had different expressions in their eyes, but now the seventh uncle was so angry that he gasped, fell on the chair, and pointed at Su Li with trembling fingers.

"Okay, okay, you piss me off to death. The Su family has collapsed. I wonder who will support you. I, the Su family, have contributed a lot to your success today?"

"oh?"

Su Li rolled out a long tail tone with infinite ridicule.

"Where is the merit? Isn't it because the Su family is so arrogant today because of the reputation of my Prime Minister's Mansion?"

The seventh uncle felt a sweet taste in his throat. Ever since he became the clan leader, he had never been so humiliated in his life.

He was so angry that he rolled his eyes and fell on the chair.

When Su Qianqian saw that something had happened to her grandfather, she was so frightened that she cried loudly, rushed to her seventh uncle, knelt down and hugged his legs.

"Grandpa, grandpa, please don't let anything happen to you. You still have to take care of us when we grow up."

"If I had known that this Su Mansion was a pit of fire, my granddaughter would have stopped you from coming."

Su Li looked at the seventh uncle's eyes widening, his hands and feet were stiff, and his body was stretched straight. As he walked towards him, he took off the hairpin on his temples. The tip of the hairpin was specially made as thin as a needle by Su Li.

The reason is that when you don’t want to use silver needles, you can use this to save people.

If she is saved, everyone will say that it is her luck rather than her medical skills.

When Su Changjun and Su Qianqian saw her coming over with the hairpin, they screamed in horror and pushed Su Li out.

"You bitch, you actually want to kill my grandfather. What grudge does he have against you? Why do you want to be so cruel?"

Su Li looked at the two of them with a half-smile, not knowing what to say to them for a moment.

"Seventh Uncle's internal organs are blocked and he will suffocate soon. If you continue to block him, I'm afraid he will have a funeral in the Su Mansion."

Su Changjun was so angry at Su Li's words that his face changed color. He raised his hand and was about to slap Su Li, but was frightened away by Su Li's faint glance.

"Uncle Seventh can't breathe."

Su Zhongjun and Su Yanjun shouted in horror at the same time, and then turned to look at Su Li.

"Sister Li, can you save my uncle? Come here quickly."

Su Zhongjun is the most normal one among them. He bows to Su Li and bows.

"Sister Li, please."

Ling Xiyan had already ordered her servants to call the doctor, but it would take a while for the doctor to come.

Su Li walked over with a sullen face and stabbed the seventh uncle's philtrum.

Then he pricked the seventh uncle's penis and bled all his ten fingers.

It was just a very simple set of actions, and it took less than a quarter of an hour for the seventh uncle to wake up.

"Send the seventh uncle to the wing to rest, and then ask the doctor to take a look at him and take care of his health."

Su Li gave the instructions calmly, but saw the servants all coming forward, supporting the seventh uncle, and turned around and left the main hall.

Uncle Six frowned at all this and looked at Su Li with some disbelief. In just an instant, she turned the whole situation around.

Obviously,
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