Rong Manman scowled as she watched the mother and daughter enter.
She had a very bad feeling.
Her heart was ill at ease, so after biting her teeth, she returned to the room where the deceased lay.
As soon as she entered, she saw that wretched Rong Yan walking towards the corpse, which made her heart beat even more fiercely.
"Yanyan..." Rong Wenming thought his daughter was going to see her grandmother one last time.
Until he saw his daughter move to turn over the old lady’s body, his brow furrowed sharply, and before he could speak or ask.
Yu Suhui had already jumped out, "Rong Yan, what are you doing touching your grandmother? Don’t you know she liked you least of all?"
Madam Rong wasn’t going to stand for that remark.
"Even if my daughter wasn’t the old lady’s favorite, she wouldn’t be evil enough to push her down and kill her."
This set off Rong Wenze’s family.
Yu Suhui glared furiously, this time not even bothering to call her sister-in-law, "Teng Rong, what do you mean? Who killed our mother? If you don’t make this clear to me today, I will not let this go."
Rong Wenze’s face also turned ugly, "Sister-in-law, what are you implying? We told you before, my mom fell by accident. Even if we are not the best, we could never do something so heartless."
Madam Rong looked disdainfully at the couple.
Her gaze rested on the pale-faced Rong Manman, never expecting that a seemingly decent girl... could have such a malicious heart.
The old lady had been quite kind to this granddaughter when she was alive.
Rong Manman’s gaze met her aunt’s, and her unease deepened.
With a pale face, "...Auntie, why are you looking at me like that? Are you saying I’m the one you were just talking about?"
Rong Wenming also looked towards his wife. He had only spoken in theory, not actually believing... that his family was rotten to this extent.
If his wife said so...then certainly his daughter must know something.
So he turned his head to look at his own daughter.
Rong Yan withdrew her hand, then turned her head, her gaze falling on Rong Manman. She let out a cold laugh, "Be confident, remove ’could it be’, what my mother said was about you. We knew you were a vicious woman, but never imagined you to be so cruel."
"Tsk tsk, truly soulless and insane, worse than pigs and dogs, utterly unworthy of being human."
Though spoken in an even tone, each word she uttered was sharp enough to make one squirm with shame.
Of course, only those capable of self-reflection would feel such shame, and thus would never commit such vile acts.
At this moment, Rong Manman was devoid of self-reproach, guilt, or regret.
All she harbored was... anger and hatred.
"Rong Yan, don’t go too far, smearing my name like this. Believe it or not, I’ll sue you?"
Rong Yan’s gaze was cold.
She scoffed, "Go ahead! Do it! Don’t hesitate, I won’t go anywhere. I’m waiting for the police to come."


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