Unworthy as a Mother

"I, no… how could I…" Old Madam Rong was already scared out of her wits. "Yanyun, this is a misunderstanding… I love you so much, how could I…"

"Ha, it's really funny. A murderer killing someone and saying that this was a misunderstanding, even saying that she likes the victim and thinking that that could cover the fact that she killed someone?"

Rong Xuelong scoffed.

"What kind of analogy is that? I didn't kill anyone!" Old Madam Rong struggled desperately.

"Aren't the two babies in my stomach human lives?" Su Yanyun didn't give the old woman a chance to breathe and pressed on.

"I…" Old Madam Rong still wanted to argue.

"Okay, stop talking!" Old Master Rong finally exploded.

He looked at Old Madam Rong darkly. "Shuyu, you disappoint me too much."

"Old Master, I…"

Old Madam Rong wanted to cry.