Lin Qiao tried to hold her, but was pushed away.
"I'm just a tool to you, why do you bother? But I'm still very happy, lucky for me I don't have a filthy mom like you. When I think about you under all those men... I just feel incredibly disgusted."
Lin Qiao's heart was still pierced: "Leilei, I know you're sad right now, and I know your worldview has collapsed, but what I want to tell you is that from the day I took you in, I've already treated you as my own daughter. If your uncle hadn't mentioned it today, I might have forgotten about that incident altogether."
For a woman, not being able to be a mother is such a painful thing. But fortunately, ever since she had Su Yunlei, she no longer thought that way. She even thought about never telling her this secret, but in the end, Su Yunlei found out.
Su Yunlei still smiled: "What a pity, I don't believe a single word you say."
Then, she stood up.
Lin Qiao realized something was wrong and asked, "Where are you going?"
