Ning Wan heard Xi Mohan's words, her expression momentarily stunned, then she raised her eyes to look at the man behind her and gritted her teeth, saying, "When he did those things to Song Qiao back then, why didn't he think about his own identity?"
She deliberately raised her voice a few notches, as if she was questioning loudly. After she finished speaking, she could feel the sound of cold gasps around her.
But now she no longer cared and had set her sights on Lu Tianming again, continuing to speak word by word, "No matter what, Song Qiao was once your daughter-in-law. Even if you didn't like her at first, you shouldn't have done those things. Plus, do you think Song Qiao coveted your Lu Family's money and married your son for it? Don't assume everyone is as mercenary as you, not everyone is as you think."
Because of Ning Wan's words, Lu Tianming's face turned from blue to white, becoming very ugly, and his anger was unmistakable.
