Chiang Qing's direct question caught Lu Shufen off guard, her complexion changed, and she seemed a bit flustered. Chiang Tian, standing not far away, also looked over, his expression grave.
Swallowing hard, Lu Shufen forced a smile and said, "Qingqing, what are you talking about? We're just going home, not anywhere else. Don't you trust your mother?"
Chiang Qing's face darkened: "Mom, do you also think I'm sick? Everyone says I'm a madwoman, do you think so too? Xiao Tian, and you?"
Madwoman, mentally ill, needing to take medicine, needing to be obedient.
Those medicines were for madwomen; she was no madwoman; she refused to take them.
In the past, she had secretly thrown them into the toilet without ever ingesting them, and hadn't she grown up anyway? Who was the madwoman? She certainly wasn't, it was Cheng Su, Cheng Su was the madwoman, the one truly mentally ill!
It was she who insisted on wedging herself between her and Qi Taiguo, she deserved to die!
