"How... how did you know?"
Fang Su looked at Kang Li in disbelief.
"Do I need to say it?"
Kang Li said expressionlessly, "The fake daughter you acknowledged is named Xu Chunxia. She comes from the same village as me, she must have told you, but whether she did or not doesn’t matter.
That year she was tricked into going abroad by a foreign man, and I happened to find her by the roadside and sent her back through the embassy staff.
Lady Fang, in your heart, there’s only scheming and self-interest. Aren’t you tired of scheming back and forth like this?"
Fang Su: "..." Was she really scheming? She just wanted to live a good life!
As if seeing through Fang Suxin’s thoughts, Kang Li said, "There’s no wrong in pursuing a higher quality of life, but Lady Fang, since you married into the Feng family until now, has your quality of life been low? If you say this, I’m afraid no one around you would believe it!
Living in such a big compound, being the mistress of the Feng family, not worrying about clothing or food, not worrying about money, if you still feel uncomfortable living like this, do you want to reach the heavens? Live the life of immortals!"
Fang Su’s face turned red, her expression slightly distorted.
"To be honest, I look down on people like you, Lady Fang; vanity for power, selfish and heartless. Becoming the mistress of the Feng family can be said to be your greatest fortune in life; why not cherish it? Must you always strive for more? Be careful or you’ll end up with nothing!"
"Are you cursing me? I am your mother, how dare you curse me? If I had known, I should have strangled you at birth!"
Glaring at Kang Li with gritted teeth, Fang Su looked as if she wanted to swallow Kang Li whole.
"Wrong, I’m not cursing you, nor do I need to. If you continue like this, you’ll self-destruct, lose everything you have, and probably end up without anyone to bury you."
With this, Kang Li seemed to think of something and said, "Ah, I almost forgot. To please your stepchildren, you ignore your own flesh and blood, even asking your own child to take the blame for your stepchild. When your own child returned from the farm, you didn’t show any concern, saw his limp and felt ashamed, and drove him out of the house.


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