Han Keung smiled. "What did they do?"
Xinyi clenched her fist. "They fed all lies in Siying's head that Zhiyuan and I don't love him and brainwashed him into running away from home. My son ran away. He was alone in the city for hours, hungry and thirsty. He suffered so much. He was close to even getting kidnapped by traffickers! Of course, I was furious. They played with a three-year old child's life as if it was a game. Do you still think they deserved to live with us? Siying is their grand-nephew. Is this what elders do in a family?"
Han Keung tilted his head. "So what?"
Xinyi stared at him. "'So what?' Are you seriously asking me that?"
"Why not? I mean, I always hated my dear cousin for taking away my position as the CEO. So if something was getting snatched from him, I don't see any problem with it. Shouldn't he also understand how it feels to lose your most precious thing?"
