Lin Hui's breath hitched when she heard her last question.

Biological parents...

Fu Jiang.

Qiao Yanzhi...

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she shook her head frantically. Her usual composure was gone. She sobbed, "Yaoyao, my darling daughter, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have treated you like that before. Please don't tell your parents the truth, okay? I promise, I will treat you a hundred times, a thousand times better from now on, as long as you let me go."

Tang Yaoyao was a little tired, after all, her foot injury hadn't healed yet. She sat lazily on the sofa, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said in a cool voice, "Are you trying to negotiate with me?"

Lin Hui was so blinded by the dazzling light in her eyes that she could barely open them, her gaze flickering left and right.

As if making a bet, she said, "Didn't you always hope that I would treat you better? From now on, I will definitely treat you as my own daughter. Whatever Jiaojiao has, you will have it all too."

"Lin Hui, if it were before, perhaps I would have been moved by this, but alas..."

She paused, causing Lin Hui's heart to skip a beat, then gave a lazy, cold smile: "Now, I don't care anymore."

Using this as a bargaining chip only shows that she has never realized her mistake, never.

Oh.

Why should she forgive someone like that?

Lin Hui looked around the room in a panic, but everyone's gazes toward her had become unusually unfamiliar, which terrified her.

Finally, she looked at Tang Yujiao, who seemed to be deep in thought.

"Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao, my good daughter, please help me persuade your sister."

Tang Yujiao's eyes were filled with tears, but she sighed softly: "Mom, things have come to this. You've committed such a crime, who can speak up for you?"

"I...I..."

At this moment, Lin Hui's heart was filled with sorrow.

Even her most beloved daughter refused to speak up for her at this moment. She had worked diligently for decades, only to end up with nothing. How could she accept that?

Lin Hui looked around, observing the cold emotions in everyone's eyes.

She knew that no one was willing to help her anymore.

At this point, you can only rely on yourself.

As if she had found her courage and was ready to go all out, she glared at Tang Shengze, who was indifferent to her, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"I'll take you to the police station and settle things once and for all."

At this moment, Lin Hui had been driven to the brink of despair. She abandoned her feigned pitifulness and grievances, and her eyes gleamed with intense triumph: "Tang Shengze, what right do you have to send me to the police station?"

"You killed your youngest daughter and took someone else's child. Either way, you must go to jail. As for how long, let the court decide."

Lin Hui remained expressionless and gave a cold laugh: "Then where's the evidence?"

Seeing that Tang Shengze seemed speechless, she felt a strange sense of pleasure and said, "First of all, it was just an unintentional mistake. As a mother, I was also in pain when that happened, but in fact, it was just an accident. You can only say that the child was unlucky. How can you say that I killed him?"

What she said was absolutely right.

She did not kill the baby girl; it was indeed an accident. Lin Hui would be morally condemned, but she would not be convicted of intentional homicide.

Tang Shengze never expected that she would remain so incorrigible and even utter such sarcastic remarks.

"Lin Hui, don't forget the second charge."