Qin Shu stopped in the middle of turning around. Her mother had been in a car accident when she was on a business trip. The car had suddenly burst into flames. By the time the firefighters got her out, the car had already been burned beyond recognition.
Judging from Mu Lan's tone, could it be that it was not an accident, but that someone had planned it?
She looked up at Mu Lan. "What do you mean by that?"
Mu Lan went forward and held Qin Shu's hand. "Shu, after I entered the Qin family, I treated you like my own daughter. I didn't hit you or scold you. I made good food and drinks for you every day. Now that Ya has a scar on her face, you don't want her to be unhappy every day when she sees her face, right?"
Qin Shu sneered in her heart. She didn't hit or scold her, but she had made good food and drinks for her?
She had praised Qin Shu even when she did something wrong.
