Su Qiao swept the couple with a disdainful glance. "Them?"
"Heh, do they even have the right?"
Su Kaihong's face fell. He coughed twice awkwardly. "Ahem, Xiao Qiao, after all, we're family..."
"Heh, family? I used to treat you as family, but what about you? Did you ever treat me as family?"
Su Qiao only found these people ridiculous.
Family?
At a time like this, they still had the nerve to say they were family?
"You got divorced and went your separate ways, each with your own family and children. I became the extra one nobody wanted to take care of."
"Sometimes when I went home, there wasn't even any leftover rice stuck to the bottom of the pot. I could only fill my stomach with cold water. Did you ever care whether I lived or died back then?"
"You didn't give me living expenses, and you didn't care about my tuition. You knew perfectly well that the old woman favored boys and never treated me, her so-called granddaughter, like a person, yet you still selfishly abandoned me. Tell me, what right do you have to control me now?"
If she hadn't been forced into it, given her grades, the original owner should have been sitting in a bright university classroom at this time instead of going south to work, being intercepted and dragged into the mountains, and losing her life for nothing.
The traffickers had certainly been despicable, and the people of Hejia Village had certainly been hateful, but to the original owner, they were only strangers.
They could hurt her body, but they couldn't wound her heart beyond repair or make her completely lose hope in the world.
Su Qiao truly felt that this girl had been treated unfairly.
With parents like these, she had still planned to