Zhao Zhan did not say a word.
Madam Yan's thoughts drifted away.
"Jiaojiao's mother and I were close friends. Back then, she and I met Jiaojiao's father at the same time. In the end, she was the one who married him. All I could do was marry his bookworm brother.
"Every time Jiaojiao's mother returned to Bei City to visit her relatives, she would always tell me how much she loved her husband. This kind of life should have been mine! So, how could I possibly tolerate Yue Jiaojiao marrying my outstanding son?
"Yue Jiaojiao is not worthy of him at all.
"It just so happens that the Lin family was in need of money. My husband only knows how to read books all day and has never cared about these worldly matters.
"What's wrong with me ordering people to kill Yue Jiaojiao and using her dowry to pave a good future for my son?"
Zhao Zhan finally knew where Lin Chenzhi's personality came from.
