"elder sister!"

Qiao Yimo stood up and walked to Su Xincheng, angrily pointing at Su Ning, "Why are you taking your anger out on Mom!"

In one sentence, he successfully sowed discord between Su Ning and Su Xincheng.

"It's all my fault." Two lines of tears slowly slid down her thin cheeks as she sobbed, "I know no matter what I say, you won't believe me or help me."

Whether it was true or not, both she and Su Ning knew in their hearts.

So what if Su Ning knows? Su Xincheng will definitely force Su Ning to explain to everyone.

“But you can ignore me, but you can’t ignore Mom’s and the Su family’s reputation.”

No matter how nicely she puts it, Su Ning's lack of help means she doesn't care about the fate of the Su family and Su Xincheng.

"elder sister!"

Qiao Yimo called out again, crying. She took a few steps forward, her delicate and frail face truly pitiful and pitiful.

"I'll kneel down and beg you to help the Su family."

It wasn't her they were helping, it was the Su family, it was Su Xincheng.

One label after another was being slapped on her head, and Su Ning simply stood by and did nothing—that was wrong.

Su Ning looked at Qiao Yimo, who was kneeling but whose knees didn't bend at all, and who was crying sadly and aggrievedly. The sarcasm on Su Ning's lips deepened.

"good!"

The word landed forcefully, bringing joy to Su Xincheng and Qiao Yimo's faces.

Qiao Yimo smiled softly, feeling smug.

Did she deliberately arrange for Xie Shao to enter Su Ning's room?

So what if she wanted to ruin Su Ning!

So what if Su Ning took her to the police station when things didn't go as planned?

In the end, wouldn't Su Ning have to listen to Su Xincheng and help her clear things up?

"Kneel down, and I'll forgive you."

Qiao Yimo's smugness didn't reach its destination; Su Ning's cold words brought her back to square one.

"elder sister!"

"Su Ning!"

"lady!"

Three voices rang out almost simultaneously. Su Ning forced Qiao Yimo to apologize, and even the servants standing nearby couldn't stand it anymore.

"Madam, you've gone too far. The master will be unhappy if he finds out."

"Miss Qiao is already so pitiful, yet Su Ning is still being so aggressive," the maid said disdainfully.

“Pursuing this matter will do no good for anyone!” Su Xincheng continued to threaten.

Su Ning couldn't take it anymore!

A loud clang echoed through the large living room. At her breaking point, she reached out and forcefully pushed the vase on the nearby table to the ground.

"Get out!"

"She wants me to help her? Dream on!"

With the sound of a vase shattering on the ground, Su Ning shouted sharply. She turned her head and glanced at Qiao Zhentian, who was sitting and watching the show. Her voice became even more shrill, "Xie Shaoqiang's attempt to take me was still coercion. I will pursue this matter to the end!"

"elder sister!"

Qiao Yimo let out a shrill scream, and shards of glass splattered everywhere, with a few pieces landing at her feet.

Startled by Su Ning's cold words, Qiao Yimo frantically called out "Mom" and backed away from Su Xincheng's side.

A vase wasn't enough to frighten her; she was deliberately pretending to be frightened in front of Su Xincheng.

Her face was ashen, her body trembled, and tears streamed down her face. "Mom, I know I was wrong. Why won't my sister forgive me?"

The pitiful expression and the extremely aggrieved voice made Su Xincheng frown. Her face immediately turned cold, and the anger in her heart could no longer be controlled. She glanced at the water glass on the coffee table, picked it up, and quickly splashed it on Su Ning's face.