"Back then, everything about my mother supporting your mother—the remittance slips and bank records—is all crystal clear. If you don't believe me, you can investigate."
"Also, several old employees at the company know about your mother drugging him and climbing into his bed back then. You can ask them too."
Bai Zhilan absolutely refused to believe that her mother would lie to her.
"Hmph, all those things could have been forged. And those old employees are all from your Su family's company. They take money from your Su family's company, so of course they'll listen to your Su family."
"You really won't shed a tear until you see the coffin."
Su Qiao reached out and took the bag from Xiao Tang, then pulled out a slightly scratched video disc.
"This disc is a little old, but it can still be played. You can take it home and enjoy it properly, and see how your mother knelt before mine with her huge belly and repented."
Su Qiao had asked 444 to restore and record the events from back then, just in case it came in handy.
"Forget it. To keep you from denying it again, why don't we enjoy it together?"
As she spoke, Su Qiao handed the disc to Xiao Tang and motioned for her to take it backstage and play it.
They happened to be not far from the entrance to the press conference, so they reached the conference hall in just a few steps.
By then, the press conference had ended, and most of the attendees had already left.
A group of people silently followed them into the conference hall. Before long, two women appeared on the huge screen onstage.
One wore an elegant cheongsam and had a dignified, graceful appearance. The other wore a simple floral shirt