"You're right. I can't do as that little b*tch wants." Madam Chen picked up her tea. "By the way, have you found that little bastard?"
Sometimes, Madam Chen really could not understand Shen Yijia. It was fine if she stole money, but why did she steal the little bastard?
Speaking of which, that little bastard's mother had even personally sued Shen Yijia in court.
It couldn't be because of that ridiculous kinship, right?
She could even hurt her biological father. Madam Chen did not believe that Shen Yijia would be soft-hearted towards the son of someone who had harmed her own people.
"Not yet. I got someone to ask around. The Song family doesn't have any more boys around six or seven years old. Do you think she killed them?"
Clearly, the nanny also felt that Shen Yijia was not so kind.
