Hearing this, Qin Wan's eyes turned cold, the chill congealing into ice.
"Su Qing, this is what they call reaping what you sow," she murmured.
She hadn't guessed wrong.
Every single incident, from childhood to adulthood, was their joint effort.
Qin Shumei was aware of every one of Su Qing's schemes against her, and it was likely that Qin Shumei's scolding and beating her when she was a child couldn't have been done without Su Qing's involvement.
She took out her phone and dialed Lei Dong's number.
After two rings, Lei Dong's voice came from the phone, "Hello, Young Madam."
"Su Qing seems to be feeling unwell; could you come up and escort her? Take her home, no need to return to the hospital."
"Okay, Young Madam."
"Wanwan, what are you standing there for? Come over and see the cold noodles your brother is making for you."
In the kitchen, Qin Zheng's voice rang out cheerfully.
