Mu Yi's eyes were on the verge of bursting, his red eyes, veins bulging on his forehead, seemingly ready to break the skin and leap out in the next second.
His hands were tightly clenched into fists, the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, as if he were desperately restraining something.
"Why should Mom shut up? Mu Yi, all these years, I've said nothing about how you've treated Haiyun, but now Haiyun is lying on the bed, nearly leaving us, yet you're still stubbornly protecting Tian Tian. Mom asked a good question: ever since Tian Tian came back, haven't you cared about Haiyun at all?"
Staring at Mu Yi, Shen Xin's eyes reflected an unprecedented hatred.
"Or perhaps, you've never cared about Haiyun all these years, even though she attended the best schools and had the best teachers, it was only because she carries your blood, because you didn't know whether Tian Tian was alive or not!"
