Lin Hui looked at everyone in front of her in horror.
Tang Shengze was no longer so shocked by her background.
Only a powerful family like the Fu family could uncover what happened 21 years ago and bring justice to the victims in this case.
He shook his head, his eyes pale: "Back then, if you had sent the child back, the Fu family would only have been grateful to you, and this tragedy that lasted for twenty-one years wouldn't have happened. But me, I..."
He choked up at this point.
He didn't need to wait until now to suddenly realize that everything has changed.
He lost his biological daughter.
Even Yao Yao, whom he has always cherished, may leave him.
Ultimately, it was the Tang family who wronged her.
At that moment, he had no more expectations, his heart was ashen, and he felt the desolation of life.
"I really know I was wrong, Shengze. We've been husband and wife for twenty-seven or twenty-eight years. Please don't treat me like this. Please save me. I'm so sorry. I was really wrong."
Tang Shengze's wise eyes had already seen through her filthy heart: "If you truly know you've done wrong, you should apologize to Yaoyao and the daughter you killed, instead of begging me for help."
As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Hui's face turned even paler, and she looked at Tang Yaoyao with trembling hands.
Tang Yaoyao cleverly shifted her gaze away.
In her eyes, Lin Hui did not deserve forgiveness because she never felt she had done anything wrong from beginning to end.
Lin Hui was provoked by her cold actions. She clenched her hands tightly, her nails digging painfully into her palms, unwilling to let go, using this to give herself courage.
She hurriedly knelt down and walked towards Tang Yaoyao, took her hand, looked up at her with tears in her eyes: "Yaoyao, no matter what, I have been your mother for twenty-one years. I have done nothing wrong, but please forgive your mother for raising you."
Tang Yaoyao chuckled softly: "Mom?"
Lin Hui nodded again, swallowed hard, and felt that the look in her fox-like eyes was too sharp, like a stone pressing on her heart, making it hard to breathe.
Are you worthy?
All of Lin Hui's hopes vanished in an instant.
“Raised by your grandmother? Lin Hui, just because I don’t refute some things doesn’t mean I don’t know them. You always say that you raised me with great difficulty, but in my memory, I spent the first five years of my life at my grandmother’s house.”
She sneered and looked down at her: "The phrase 'enduring hardship' should be used to describe Grandma, because she was too young and her memories of that time are very vague. But that doesn't mean I don't know anything."
Lin Hui's eyes darted away.
She thought Tang Yaoyao had forgotten, but she never expected that she would still remember.
"Grandma has passed away. Do you think you can just steal her credit and erase her memory from my heart?"
Tang Yaoyao's voice sounded very calm, but the coldness in her eyes was like an ice block on the top of a snow-capped mountain that could never melt.
Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed Lin Hui's chin, forcing her to look him in the eye: "Besides, if it weren't for your selfishness, would I have been separated from my family for twenty-one years? What right do you have to apologize, and what right do you have to expect forgiveness from others?"
Lin Hui felt her fear growing stronger.
Tang Yaoyao shook her off, straightened up, clapped her hands casually, and said meaningfully, "Lin Hui, I will not forgive you, and neither will Dad. So, guess what, will my biological parents forgive me?"
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