Su Qiao's Father was plagued by a splitting headache. Afraid something might happen to her, he hurriedly stopped the car and pounded on the window:
"Xiao Yan, how many times do we have to tell you before you'll believe us? You're the person we love most. You're our only biological daughter."
"Back then, we knew perfectly well that everything had been done by you, not that Xiao Qiao had been bullying you, but we still let her move out. Even during her ten years abroad, aside from giving her tuition money, we didn't do anything else for her. What more do you want us to do?"
The mention of tuition made Su Xiyan furious all over again, and she stormed out of the car. "She wasn't even a member of the Su Family! She wasn't your daughter in the first place! What right did you have to pay her tuition? What qualifications did she have to enjoy all of this?"
"For the first twelve years, while I was starving and freezing outside and being beaten and cursed at, she lived like a princess in a castle, enjoying superior living conditions and the love you gave her. She was a thief. She stole my life, my parents, and everything I had."
"Why didn't you send that thief away? Why weren't you willing to sever ties with her? Why did you keep giving her money? Is this what you call loving me? Is this what you call treating me as your only biological daughter?"
Su Qiao's Father had never expected that this was how she had been thinking all along. "You're being completely unreasonable!"
"Xiao Qiao was adopted by us from the Orphanage. She was only three when she came to the Su Family and didn't understand anything yet. How could she