"I'll beat you to death, you inhuman daughter!!!!"
"I'll beat you to death!!!!"
"Ah........."
He Xing turned his back silently, the man in his forties crouched down helplessly, wiping away his tears, his mouth trembling as he uttered two words: "Ziteng..."
His kind-hearted younger sister.
Xia Jianqing watched the scene with a deathly pale face, his mother's words echoing in his ears. He didn't even want to look at his mother; he walked up to his father, his facial muscles tense: "Dad, is what Mom said true? Did you really embezzle Gu Shaocheng's inheritance back then? Is it true?"
Xia Jianqing's father dared not look at his own son, the words his wife had just spoken made even him shudder.
He had never known that the woman he shared a bed with was such a venomous person, capable of dealing a deadly hand to her own older sister.
"Jianqing..."
Xia Jianqing shouted: "Is it true or not? Tell me, is it the truth? I want to know the truth!!!"
