"Shaohua, go with your mother and go to your father with your mother, okay?"
Then, the blade stabbed towards her with great force.
Stab into her chest.
Thinking of this, Shaohua could no longer control himself and stretched out his hand, covering his left chest fiercely, his face turned pale as hell.
With a trace of suppressed hatred on her beautiful face, she glared at Wen Jiaren, took off her collar, and exposed half of her breasts in front of Wen Jiaren: "Did you see it?"
"This is the harm all of you caused me back then."
Her finger pointed at the scar on her chest.
He said harshly: "If it weren't for you, I would be the little princess of the Shao family."
"If it weren't for your mother, that woman Bo Bing wouldn't have died."
"If it weren't for you and your mother, my family would not be broken up now."
"Wen Jiaren, did you understand back then that a six-year-old girl was almost, just a little bit, stabbed to death?"
"If the prince hadn't gone early and carried me to the hospital, I would be dead now..."
"Wen Jiaren, I hate you all the time."
"But, I can endure any kind of things. Now, why do you still appear in my life like a ghost?"
"Appear in my world?"
"Entering me and taking away what I wanted most..."
"Li Nian..."
When Shaohua said this, he paused immediately, then arranged his clothes, sat up straight, and took out a stack of checks from his bag.
He said calmly: "I know you came to Li Nian because you owed loan sharks. Isn't it just for money? Why sell yourself?"
"You make a price, I'll give it to you now, and then you take the money and go as far as possible!"
"Where can I go?"
Wen Jiaren spoke quietly. She looked at Shaohua calmly and said word by word: "You blame my mother. I don't have any complaints. But, isn't my mother entangled with Shaojiang?"
"Deceived? When she followed Shaojiang, my mother didn't even know that Shaojiang was married. She didn't know that it was Shaojiang. She foolishly thought he was her husband. Where did she go wrong?"
