The continuous entrapment by the Song family already left Lan Xue fuming, and after discovering that the Song family was the culprit behind framing her biological mother, her hatred reached its peak. If she hadn't been calm enough, she would have already stormed over to them. Now that she finally had the chance for revenge, she certainly wouldn't be polite. Lan Xue sneered coldly, "Even if you hide Song Tao, you will still face endless pursuit by the kidnappers. They won't give up without getting their money."
"Now I suspect that you are in cahoots with the kidnappers, conspiring to frame my Song family." Song Haitian immediately found an excuse to counterattack, standing up coldly and shouting, his sharp gaze locked onto Lan Xue. Just thinking about the enmity causing the decline of his family made his whole body tremble with anger, his heart seething with murderous intent.
"A very good excuse, do you think it will work?" Lan Xue sneered.
