Qiao Zhiyi desperately wanted to tear Shi Lanting's arrogant face.
In front of her, Shi Lanting wasn't pretending anymore.
Now, she had personally admitted that she had harmed her mother, but where was the evidence?
Qiao Zhiyi gritted her teeth, her eyes bloodshot as she stared at Shi Lanting, who walked away triumphantly.
In that moment, Qiao Zhiyi deeply understood why people strove to climb higher, to have money, to have power.
This world appears bright and upright on the surface but is actually filthy beyond measure.
The dark corners were merely unreachable areas for ordinary folks like them, which is why they thought the world was fine.
"Doctor Qiao," Nie Yifan ran over to her as soon as he got out of the car, noticing from afar that she was not alright, and he couldn't help but feel concerned.
Qiao Zhiyi raised her head, her eyes so red and the tears in her eyes swirling; with a light blink, the tears fell.