Boom!
Si Mengchu’s words struck the room like a thunderbolt, and the air seemed to freeze for a heartbeat. Meng Yihuan felt a surging rage boil in her chest; she clenched her fists so tightly that her long, manicured nails nearly drew blood from her palms.
She turned a vicious glare toward Xue Wanrou. "Is this how you forced her to confess? Xue Wanrou, why on earth must you be so cruel to your own children?"
Chapter 16