Upon hearing this, Lin Hui froze, all her anger frozen on her face, making her look extremely ugly.

Tang Yaoyao's words contained a lot of hidden information, and everyone looked at her, wanting to know what she meant.

When they saw her expression, Tang Shengze and Tang Yujiao were both slightly taken aback.

Tang Shengze was puzzled. Could it be that something unknown happened 21 years ago?

But at that time, Yao Yao had just been born. What could she possibly know?

Tang Yujiao clenched her fists, her heart trembling, and her gaze towards Tang Yaoyao became extremely complicated.

Could it be that she already knows about her background?

Lin Hui's heart sank, and after a long while, she finally managed to utter, "What are you saying?"

"Lin Hui, do you know Meng Qingyue?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Hui trembled and looked at her in horror.

How is that possible?

How could she know all this?

What did Meng Qingyue tell her?

Countless questions flooded her mind, but she dared not ask them. Her brain raced, trying to change the subject: "Today..."

Tang Shengze interrupted her thoughts and asked, "What's wrong with Meng Qingyue?"

Tang Yaoyao looked at her father and, judging from his tone, he also knew Meng Qingyue.

"Dad, Meng Qingyue is suspected of child trafficking, helping a murderer forge an alibi, and destroying other people's families. She has been arrested by the police."

At this point, Tang Yaoyao deliberately slowed down, then looked at Lin Hui, whose face was beyond pale, and casually raised an eyebrow: "On the way, she took poison... and committed suicide."

The fear in Lin Hui's eyes deepened.

Upon hearing this, Tang Shengze felt a chill run down his spine: "Child trafficking?"

"yes."

Tang Shengze recalled, "Meng Qingyue was Lin Hui's high school classmate. After you were born, she often came to see you. Then, she said she was going to work in another city and never came back. I never expected... I really never expected..."

At that time, Meng Qingyue lost a hand. She said it was because of a car accident that her hand was crushed and had to be amputated.

She gives off a gentle and delicate feeling, as if she has no bad intentions.

Having nowhere else to go, Lin Hui kindly took her in and she stayed at his house for a month before leaving.

Now, hearing news about her again is utterly horrifying.

If Yao Yao hadn't said it, he really wouldn't have believed that Meng Qingyue was such a bad woman.

Lin Hui swallowed hard, her heart pounding with panic, her breathing heavy: "What...what does her death have to do with me? Why are we talking about dead people?"

Tang Yaoyao curled her lips into a smile that seemed playful but was actually chilling: "She was your best friend, and now that she's dead, shouldn't I tell you?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Hui hurriedly shook her head, her eyes darting around. After a while, she calmed down and said, "How could I be good friends with someone like that? We're just ordinary classmates."

Even so, he still stuttered a bit when he spoke.

Tang Yaoyao smiled.

Oh.

They've distanced themselves quite a bit.

Did you think that would solve everything?

Tang Shengze knew his wife too well. How could she have such a panicked and helpless expression when an old friend died?

He vividly remembered that Lin Hui and Meng Qingyue had a very good relationship, like sisters.

Even if she has committed many evil deeds, she wouldn't have such an expression.

Tang Shengze's heart tightened, and he glanced at her: "Yaoyao, explain more clearly, what exactly happened?"

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