Su Xingzhan was momentarily stunned.
"Do you want to know how she died? I can tell you, you are the culprit. If you hadn't provoked my mom back then, the kidney source in her body wouldn't have been rejected, and Lin Qiao wouldn't have taken advantage of that to kill her. It's you all who killed my mom."
Su Tian's face was filled with hatred.
"Lin Qiao, what about Lin Qiao?" Speaking of this person, Su Xingzhan was also full of anger. He hated that damned woman to death, wishing he could deal with her himself.
Su Tian sneered coldly: "I can tell you something pleasant, Lin Qiao wanted to deal with me and my mom together. If it wasn't for my mom saving me, she wouldn't have died. But I cut off Lin Qiao's tongue, disfigured her face, and severed the tendons in her limbs. So, if you want to see her, I can arrange it for you."
