"Alright, alright, let's not talk about it anymore," Song Jia wiped away her tears, "Trust mom, mom will definitely avenge you!"
Qiao Jiaying's eyes were filled with hatred: "Mom, I want her dead! I want her dead!"
"No! Death is too easy for her! Yingying, a gentleman's revenge is not too late even after ten years. Don't rush, focus on recovering first."
"Mom, how am I supposed to go on living looking like this?" Qiao Jiaying cried, covering her face.
Just thinking about being slept with by a disgusting vagrant made her so frustrated she wanted to run into a wall.
"Mom will use her connections to suppress this incident," Song Jia said.
"Mom, we absolutely can't let anyone find out about last night!"
"I know, don't worry!" Song Jia said, her heart aching as she stroked Qiao Jiaying's face, "Yingying, do you have any evidence? Evidence that Jian Xi hurt you? If we do, we can sue her!"
