Just as Bai Bing had thought, Tang Yanqi furrowed her brow tightly, her expression pained. But she composed herself, placing her hand over her stomach—her child, the child she had with Sheng Jianan. She wouldn't let anything happen to her child.
Leaning softly against Bai Bing, Tang Yanqi slowly opened her eyes, which appeared pale, and smirked: "She really is quite capable."
Tang Yanqi recounted slowly what she had heard from Li Lanmei recently, along with some of her own memories and conjectures about the past. Lu Qilin and Bai Bing were simultaneously stunned.
No one could guarantee that these were one hundred percent true, but everyone knew that they were likely very close to the truth.
Now, the tragedy of the Tang Family, the tragedy of Tang Yanqi and her mother, the tragedy of the Sheng Family, all were created by one woman.
This woman was truly terrifying.
