"Xia Weiyi, you deleted the recording in the phone, didn't you? You clearly knew that old woman killed your child, yet not only did you not seek revenge, but instead, you dumped the blame on me. Is this fair to me?"
"Fair?" Xia Weiyi retorted and burst into a scornful laugh after hearing Xu Ziqing's words, "You, Xu Ziqing, are talking about fairness? When you told grandmother that my child belonged to Xu Zhiye, did you consider whether it was fair to me? When you drugged me and let those thugs assault me, did you think about fairness? When you used the child to threaten grandmother to make Ye Che marry you, did you consider whether that was fair to Ye Che? Now you are paying the price for what you have done, and you have the nerve to talk to me about fairness?"
