Fu Zining curled her lips into a faint, almost imperceptible smile.
Had she known that all her schemes would lead to this outcome, she wouldn't have bothered making an effort in the first place.
But she couldn't ignore her own daughter, and knowing that Fu Qishan felt aggrieved, Fu Zining reflexively placed all the blame on Song Weiyi.
This debt, she would settle eventually, but not now.
The current priority was to get Fu Qishan out; a young girl simply couldn't end up in the police station.
"Weiyi, I don't want to make things too embarrassing for both of us. The choice is in your hands, whether to remain silent or speak up for your sister. But..."
The crux lay after the 'but.'
Now that the faces had been torn, it was time to play the role of open conflict, such as issuing a warning.
Holding a grudge because this trouble was directly stirred up by Song Weiyi, one couldn't expect Fu Zining to be particularly polite when she spoke.
