Tang Mo'er stood up in a hurry when she saw Qin Yawen walking over. She had heard her mother had been overseas for performances and hadn't seen her in a long time.
"Mom." Tang Mo'er greeted her mother.
Qin Yawen's face was as dark as a thundercloud, her eyes accusing as she asked coldly, "Did you push Wanwan down the stairs?"
Hearing the iciness in her mother's voice, Tang Mo'er felt her blood run freeze up. "No."
"I've just come from the hospital to visit Wanwan. She was still in the operating theater and had to get 23 stitches on her forehead. She held my hand while sobbing and claimed that you didn't push her down the stairs. She even said she had let you down and asked me to not blame you. What is wrong with you? How could you bear to be so malicious towards your younger sister? She is your younger sister!"
