"What right does a stray dog have to show off in front of me?" Xia Qinglian stuffed the document into her bag, crossed her arms, and looked at the person in front of her with disdain.
Mu Xueling looked at the document and continued to mock, "What did I show off? Ha, you're really funny. You're the grand young mistress of the Su family. Why do you always have a problem with me? Just because I stole your man in the past?"
After Mu Xueling met Su Chenwei, she felt that Ling Zhensheng was a piece of sh*t.
She did not think that Xia Qinglian would take a fancy to Ling Zhensheng and look down on Su Chenwei.
So, what exactly did she hate about herself?
As long as she hooked up with that rich businessman, this woman would turn him into a pauper. The people she hooked up with would always be solved by the Su family. She did not believe that this was an accident.
She did not know what Xia Qinglian was thinking, but she was sure that it had something to do with Ling Jue.
Could it be that she had found out that she had drugged Ling Jue in the past? So, she wanted to avenge her son?
"He's just a man. Ling Zhensheng is just a piece of trash in my eyes now." Xia Qinglian smiled, a hint of disdain appearing on her beautiful face. "As for you, aren't you a high and mighty young lady? Don't you have relatives who love you dearly? I love seeing you as worthless."
Mu Xueling's hand paused, and the ashes fell to the ground. Her eyes stared straight at Xia Qinglian.
Xia Qinglian saw that she was a little defeated, so she continued, "Also, I heard that your daughter was killed by my son? How delightful. I wonder if your two sons will still be killed by my son?"
Mu Xueling's cigarette fell to the ground. She looked at Xia Qinglian angrily. "Xia Qinglian! Do you think your son is a good person? Do you think he's very promising? He's just a child who was raised by Feng Yulin! Perhaps he'll be even more pitiful if he's abandoned!"
"Really? Hehe." Xia Qinglian looked indifferent. "That's Ling Jue's own business. What I want to say now is that you should take care of your two sons. They're already so old. It's better to go back to Ling Zhensheng instead of selling them out. At least he still has some savings. You two b*tches can still be together for a while."
"Xia Qinglian, why do you hate us so much? I don't believe it's because I stole your man." Mu Xueling looked at the hatred in her eyes. She put her hand into her pocket, pressed her phone twice, and took out a cigarette to light it up again.
She took a puff and exhaled a faint smoke.
Xia Qinglian sneered. "You don't have to know. Anyway, I'm very happy to see the two of you crawling under my feet like beggars. You have to be prepared. Something even scarier will fall on the two of you."
She walked past Mu Xueling and hailed a cab on the street before leaving.
Mu Xueling looked like she had aged by dozens of years.
She leaned against the wall and could not figure it out.
If it was not because of Ling Jue, her Ling Ying would not be dead...
Mu Xueling took out her phone and dialed a number. "Let's meet at the cafe where we first met..."
She hung up the phone and took another puff of smoke. Her red lips revealed a smile. "Xiao Ying, mommy will avenge you. Whether it's Ling Jue or Xia Qinglian, I will make them pay the price. I have nothing now, so I'm not afraid of them anymore."
She thought of her two sons lying on a hospital bed overseas, unable to move. A hint of viciousness flashed across her eyes.