Su Wencheng's black eyes darkened and he used an extremely strange gaze to look at her. After this, he squinted and stepped back. "So you knew?"
He walked two steps forward. "If you really knew and are so smart, then you should have known that I treated you…"
As if she knew what he wanted to say, Su Qianxun lifted her eyes up and shot him an icy cold gaze, cutting his sentence altogether. "Then, let me ask you. Were you the one who instigated everything that Su Ya did?"
This question was like a sharp knife that heartlessly sliced through the last bit of a calm atmosphere between them.
It forced them to face the darkest truth.
Su Wencheng's hands clenched into a fist, but his tone remained calm. "Why would you ask that? Isn't Yaya's case closed long ago? That year, the switch in identity caused so much tragedy to our family, isn't that enough?"