"No, big sister—" Before Xiao Shuzhu could question the basis for her skepticism, she found it incredible and asked, "Exactly what did those people tell you that made you believe you were not born to our parents?"
"To be precise, that person said I was not my father's biological child, but a bastard child my mother brought with her when she married my father. And he provided evidence that my mother was already pregnant with me when she married my dad."
Clearly, this person must know the Xiao Family very well; otherwise, how could he produce evidence that convinced Xiao Shumei it was the truth? A chill suddenly swept over Xiao Shuzhu, the same feeling she had when she overheard her husband plotting with someone against her family.
Who could this person be? Why would he do such a thing?
It seemed like he was determined to bring the Xiao Family to complete ruin, harboring a hatred so deep it gnawed at his bones. And yet, he was someone who knew the Xiao Family so intimately.
