"What?" Song Yu couldn't believe what she was hearing. She pursed her lips tightly. "How?"
"Why not? If it weren't for Su Yan, my husband wouldn't have died, and our family would have become very rich!" Song Ling's eyes were filled with ferocity as anger accumulated bit by bit. "My husband committed suicide not long after. My son became stupid because he saw my husband commit suicide. The Lu family owes me all of this. I'm just taking back everything the Lu family has."
"How could this be…" Song Yu muttered softly, as if she had thought of something. She looked at Song Ling in shock. "Then were you the ones who kidnapped Sister back then?"
"Of course. I lost the people I love the most. I want Su Yan to taste the pain of losing her family. I wanted Qiao Nian to do a bone marrow transplant for your sister, Song Man, and kill Qiao Nian. I didn't expect that little girl to be so lucky. She's actually still alive."
