"How come I didn't know any of this?" Jiang Guanyu turned his head and looked at Zhan Lian in disbelief, "Didn't you say that Ruolan was too mischievous when she was young? You couldn't stand her and only hit her occasionally as a lesson? No wonder every time I go home, I see this child hiding at the side or hiding in the room, not daring to come close. No wonder Bingqing's hatred for Ruolan is so deep until now! How did you become a mother? How did you educate your daughter? Didn't you say that Bingqing was bullied by Ruolan when she was young?"
Zhan Lian's face turned pale. Faced with her husband's sudden question, she didn't know how to answer it. She was alone and did not have any help. She glared fiercely at Jiang Guanyu and whispered, "Why are you still pursuing this now!? Don't you want Bingqing to come out?!"
"You …" Jiang Guanyu looked at her and gnashed his teeth. "I'll deal with you when we get home!"
