Shen Tianming and his wife were both shocked.
"What did you say?"
"Don't talk nonsense." Mrs. Shen frowned, clearly annoyed, "You won't even help your sister, but instead, you repeatedly kick her while she's down. You're extremely malicious, you're simply inhuman."
Weilan felt a piercing pain in her heart, finding her mother's words too heartbreaking.
It made her feel so pained she could hardly breathe.
Mrs. Shen had already started cursing, disdain in her eyes as she sarcastically said, "The Qiao family has raised some fine people, haven't they? One goes to jail, and another comes back to usurp everything from her sister, and even tries to slander her."
"You can talk about me, but if you insult the Qiao family, I'll make you pay!" Weilan's eyes were ice-cold, shooting a sharp light that pierced straight at Mrs. Shen.
The Qiao family had raised her, and for Weilan, they had given her much more than her biological parents ever did.