I Want You to Live a Life Worse Than Death

"Right! Actually, you should not have allowed me to be born. You had let the village midwife kill my mother. Why didn't you just let me die in my mother's womb?" Su Yijia smiled maliciously, leaning lazily against the wall as she watched them.

Su Jianshe and Lin Cuifen saw her and immediately crawled toward the closed iron bars.

"You wicked girl, what are you doing here now? You're here to mock us, aren't you? Hah! Even if we're a laughingstock, where do you think you stand? If you don't use the connections of that paraplegic, you might even have a chance to divorce in the future. But yy seeking revenge on us through him, you'll owe him a lifetime of gratitude," Lin Cuifen, like an evil spirit, spoke with a sinister and eerie expression.

"You foolish woman, what are you going crazy for? Yijia, don't... Mmm..." Su Jianshe's words were cut off as Lin Cuifen forcefully covered his mouth.

Her grip was so tight it felt as if she were trying to smother him to death.