"You know?" Mo Erni let out a piercing scream, followed by an indifferent remark, "So what if people find out? I didn't start the fire. If someone has to be caught, it should be that stupid girl, my younger aunt. What does it have to do with me?"
"She is your own younger aunt, how can you say such a thing? If it wasn't for your instigations, how could she have done such a thing?"
Mo Yonglu looked at his daughter, whose face was full of indifference, in agony. In the past, no matter how worthless he was, he wouldn't have done anything to harm his siblings or relatives; but now, his own flesh and blood was uttering such cold-hearted and ruthless words. Could this be retribution?