"If last night I, Rong Qingqing, locked your daughter Rong Jiaojiao in a dark room, almost costing her half her life, would you, Rong Honghui, still be standing here and telling your daughter that it was just a joke between me and her?"
"You keep speaking of family, but do you consider me, Rong Qingqing, as family? You're just taking advantage of the fact that I, Rong Qingqing, have parents who gave birth to me but don't care about me, so you use your lousy elder status to oppress me."
Rong Qingqing was never afraid of anyone.
"Want to be my elder, huh? Fine, go invite the old masters of the Rong Family or Shen Family, let them point at my nose and say I, Rong Qingqing, am disrespectful and uneducated!"
Shen Jue stood by Rong Qingqing, the first to notice her abnormal emotions.
She stood there, cursing Rong Honghui while crying, her body slightly trembling.
Something was very wrong with her.
"Rong Qingqing."
