Su Xin's eyes were blood red, and she clenched her fists tightly, "No, no, it's not true, it was Yu Jingrong who fabricated it. She wants to sow discord, Luoluo, you believe Mom!"
Yu Jingrong glanced disdainfully at Su Xin and said with contempt, "I, Yu Jingrong, disdain to fabricate anything! What happened, happened. I know my brother's car accident wasn't an accident but a deliberate act, because I investigated the driver, and at that time his bank account received a large sum of money, Su Xin, you think I don't know? You think sending the person away would be the end of it? I'll tell you, heaven's net is vast with its meshes wide, but it lets nothing through!"
"I didn't, I don't even know what you are talking about!" Su Xin yelled, a murderous intent forming in her heart.
She felt that the driver could no longer be allowed to exist in this world.
