"Mom!" Lin Mengyao exclaimed in disbelief.
"Mom, how can you do this? It was clearly your own mistake, yet you're having Xu Ke take the blame. Do you think that's appropriate?" Lin Mengyao looked at Li Lihua with an expression of absurdity.
Li Lihua had always seemed merely a little greedy and materialistic in her mind, but she never imagined that she could disregard human life to this extent. Is she mad? While this thought felt somewhat rebellious, the last shred of a motherly image in Lin Mengyao's heart completely collapsed at this moment.
"Why isn't it appropriate? Our Lin Family has fed and sheltered him for so many years; it's time for him to repay the favor." Li Lihua hysterically screamed, "You go to the police and confess. Go on, say it was you who hit the person, it's all your doing." Li Lihua grabbed Xu Ke's arm with all her strength, dragging him in a certain direction, looking possessed.
