Meng Xinian was speechless.
He reached out a finger and lightly tapped Chiang Xiao's forehead, saying, "Who has anything to do with him? What I mean is, if he really hates Meng Chaojun and also hates my mom, it's possible he won't let me, their son, have it easy."
"Are you saying he wants to continue taking revenge?"
"Yes. Back then, they were torn apart, causing them both pain and entanglement. Now it's my turn, isn't it? Another possibility is that after seeing Meng Chaojun's outcome, knowing he's seriously ill, he comes back to provoke him again, making sure he dies painfully and miserably." Meng Xinian said with a cold laugh.
Some people's minds are already abnormal. Normal people wouldn't understand why they have such obsessions and hatred.
Chiang Xiao was dumbfounded.
She truly couldn't understand.
