The mistress instantly lost her arrogance. She fell into a chair and chewed on Qiao An's words. She was the one who had taken away Huang Yushu's love. Her children had taken away the fatherly love that belonged to Ze'en and Zecheng.
These things had not belonged to her. She had been delusional and greedy to pursue these things that did not belong to her. Now, she had received her retribution.
Qiao An stood up from the chair majestically. "Don't hate Ze'en either. If you want to hate someone, hate me. If you have any grudges in the future, come at me."
Li Zeyu looked at Qiao An in disbelief. He liked Qiao An so much. In his eyes, Qiao An was gentle, beautiful, kind, and generous. But Qiao An had ruined his family.
Li Zeyu shakily walked up to Qiao An and murmured, "Qiao An, why you? Why you?"
"I know what my parents did was immoral and that this day would come sooner or later. But I never dreamed that you would be the one to end my happy life."
