บท 776: Grew up eating soft persimmons

Song Lan felt her heart fall into the small pit in her stomach with a thump. She looked at Song Yan as if the woman was the incarnation of the devil and breathed harshly while looking at the screen of the phone, she wished she hadn't been soft-hearted back then and made sure that Song Yan died in that car accident, in fact, she should have just focused to on Song Yan and Song Yan alone —— as long as she kept trying this woman would have one day died but now what? She was fine and as for her, she was locked in the basement with stinky rats and insects while her reputation was down in the mud. 

Even those past incidents had been dug up by those kind netizens who wanted to bring justice to those who were dead! Even if she was to get out of this basement, there was no way she would be able to get away from the trouble!

Now that the entire world knew about this matter, they will definitely want her to be locked up inside the prison even her company will not save her!