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Jiang Li walked into the study with a steady posture, holding tightly the memorial that slandered the Jiang family. At this moment, it was no longer a simple piece of paper, but a heavy footnote to the family's fate. She walked up to Gu Yuan, took a deep breath, and said in a calm and firm voice: "I only hope that Mr. Hou can give me a piece of paper and a letter of departure. From now on, we will have nothing to do with each other." Gu Yuan was burying his head in the papers. When he heard this, he suddenly paused and slowly raised his head. His eyes swept over Jiang Li coldly, as if he wanted to see through her, his eyes full of suspicion and surprise. I thought she would cry for mercy and bend her knees for the fate of the Jiang family, but she didn't expect that what she wanted was actually peace and separation. He leaned forward slightly, his eyes like daggers, locked on Jiang Li, and said word by word: "Want to make peace? Oh, the Jiang family is in trouble, this is just the beginning, you can't bear it anymore?"