"It was clearly you who, in your insatiable greed, stole mine and Zhan Ting's son and sold him to others, which is why Zhan Ting decided to cut ties with you. And now you have the audacity to blame me?" An Lan's gaze was sharp as she looked at the woman on the computer screen, who was so angry that she was jumping up and down.
"How is it that I told you to steal the child?" An Lan said, turning her eyes to Huo Jiajia's face.
"Initially, you and Huo Jiajia conspired to steal the child. Zhan Ting was merely giving Huo Jiajia some face by not breaking off relations with her directly, but later, what Huo Jiajia did, what you all did today at Huo An Group, I have never seen before, someone live streaming to hammer themselves."
These words sent Huo Jiajia into complete panic, "What are you talking about? What did we do at Huo An Group today? My mother and I weren't even at Huo An Group for a few seconds, what could we have done? Don't you throw dirt on us here."
