"Su Mengqing, what justice do you want?"
After a long pause, Lin Fan, who was surrounded by a group of women, finally turned to look at her.
"You disregarded my mother's life, preferring to attend Chen Biao's damn dog's birthday party rather than coming to the hospital to see her one last time," Lin Fan said with a smile, though his eyes were slowly turning bloodshot. "So, I burned the medical formulas my mom left you, initiated the divorce, and left with nothing. That's fair, isn't it?"
"I… I only did that for work! To get Su Pharmaceutical qualified to attend the medical procurement conference!" Su Mengqing's expression faltered. She gritted her teeth, shook her head, and desperately tried to defend herself. "I did it all for the company, for this family! What did I do wrong?"
