Song Huanyan: "Heh, so you also know that ruthless people never meet a good end, so why did you harm the child in Song Yuan's belly? Song Xiaoyu, aren't you afraid of retribution?"
Song Xiaoyu: "I don't know what you're talking about, it wasn't me who harmed the child in Song Yuan's belly."
Song Huanyan: "Who's going to believe that? Will I? Or do you think Aunt and Uncle will believe you? Sooner or later, they'll suspect you, you're the one with the biggest motive."
Song Xiaoyu: "If I didn't do it, then I didn't do it."
Song Huanyan: "Heh."
Having given a dismissive 'heh' in response, Song Huanyan stopped replying to Song Xiaoyu. Let Song Xiaoyu worry and feel anxious.
Song Xiaoyu definitely won't be able to sleep tonight.
Yun Jianchen was watching the conversation between Song Huanyan and Song Xiaoyu.
"So mean," Yun Jianchen said, looking at Song Huanyan, "Song Xiaoyu definitely won't be able to sleep tonight."
