Zhuang Yan easily found the other party's weakness.

Lin An struggled for a long time before finally getting up, rummaging through a corner to find a cabinet, and then taking out a key from a drawer to open it.

Inside were a bunch of documents and a USB drive containing recordings, which he handed to Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan looked through these documents and found Tang Jing's complete medical history.

“Your sister wasn’t thrown down by you, she was smashed down by your mother, Tang Jing. After the child died, your father, Zhuang Zhongming, covered up the crime scene, and I was involved too… I’m so sorry about what happened back then…” Lin An shed tears of remorse.

Was she conscious when she killed the child?

"yes."

She was willing to kill her own daughter to gain her husband's love; the filth in people's hearts is truly despicable. Even though Zhuang Yan had already distanced herself from the situation, she still felt a chill run through her body.

Even after so many years, the memory of this incident remains vivid. Over the years, Lin An has lived in regret every moment, constantly struggling and wavering.

Zhuang Yan's arrival filled him with fear, but also brought him a sense of relief.

Perhaps the reason for preserving this evidence back then was precisely for today.

Zhuang Yan stood up and said calmly, "I have heard your apology, but I do not forgive you." In his previous life, he was kept in the dark, suffered condemnation his whole life, was controlled by them, forced to submit, and never gained freedom in his entire life.

Nineteen years ago, if his grandmother hadn't forcibly taken him away, he probably would have been beaten to death long ago.

Knowing the truth all along, Zhuang Yan remained remarkably calm when he received the evidence.