Xia Wanwan didn't know whether people would think she was too heartless as a daughter, but she was very clear that whether they were relatives or not, only those who loved her deserved her love. A person like Xia Zhenghong, who continually hurt and schemed against her and her mother, didn't count as family at all.
"You two bitches plotted against me! You harmed me! I never killed anyone! I won't submit to this!"
Xia Zhenghong kept cursing, while Yang Susu couldn't maintain her composure any longer; she had reached the end of her patience.
Yang Susu looked at the man she had once loved deeply, now in such a pathetic state, and listened to his ridiculous claims. A wave of icy anger that had been repressed for a long time finally surged within her.