When Qian Chunli heard Lin Xia's name, her pupils shrank—she loathed Lin Xia her entire life!
"It's good she's not dead. Lin Xia, that vile woman, still lives a carefree life! Life really isn't fair! Why does someone like her have money? Enjoying the best of food and drink!
And look at Qiangzi, who knows how much suffering and hardship he has endured in there..." Talking about her son, Chunli started crying like it was pouring rain, her heart cramping with pain!
Lin Yu also felt uncomfortable when she thought about Lin Qiang.
Guilt, self-blame, and regret, many emotions intertwined together.
But now, saying anything was too late!
"Mom! It's already this late, what's the point of talking about these things! You better think about what to do next?
If Lin Aiguo is all right, you can't keep hiding like this forever! Mom, think carefully, did you really not participate actively?" If she had participated, the nature of the case could change!
