Su Mu didn't know what Su Yan was going to say.
But seeing her cold demeanor, Su Mu felt a bit uneasy.
"Yanyan?"
Su Yan said,
"I've probably given Su Feng a lot of money, supported him for many years.
You're so biased towards him, considering him a child even when he's in his twenties, married and working, making mistakes."
Su Mu, teary-eyed,
"Yanyan, your brother has been in jail these days, and life for mom has been worse than death."
These tears had no effect on Su Yan.
She said seriously,
"This is what you should endure in the first place.
It was you who taught him to be like this.
If it really hurts, you should think about how you've favored him all these years, making him like this."
You reap what you sow.
Su Yan looked at the card in her hand and flipped it over for a glance,
"Mother spent three hundred thousand to save him. Maybe, when he comes out, life won't be any better for him than in jail."
Su Mu trembled,
"How, how can you say that about your brother?"
