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nTranslator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

n“Who is it?”

nIn fact, Fang Yueqiu already had an answer in her mind, like Old Master Song did, but she still wanted to hear her husband say it.

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nSong Zhuohai said in an extremely cold tone with coldness in his eyes, “It’s Zhuolan. Everything came from her.

n“The landscape painting, the black human-shaped block, the brush, the violets, and the jade dragon, Zhuolan got them all from Master Li back then.”

nMaster Li was the Taoist priest, who said that Song Zixuan was a forever loner back then, and Song Zhuolan was the one who brought him here.

nIt wasn’t that they weren’t skeptical at that time, but they realized that Master Li was indeed quite capable after doing some research. Thus, they also put down their slightest suspicion.

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nAfter pausing for a second, Song Zhuohai said again, “She’s also the one who gave the dates of birth, the eight characters of a horoscope, and the blood of our family to that master.

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n“I’ve already asked someone to find Master Li now.”

nWhen Song Zhuohai said the word “find,” he emphasized it particularly as if he was speaking while gritting his teeth.

nMaster Li was one of the culprits that almost broke the Song family. How could Song Zhuohai not hate him?

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n“It’s really her!”

nEven though Fang Yueqiu was already mentally prepared, she still couldn’t repress her anger when she heard that it was truly Song Zhuolan who did this.

n“What exactly did we do to her? She’s so cruel that she wants everyone in the Song family dead!

n“Don’t forget that she’s also a member of the Song family.

n“What good will it do for her if the Song family is gone? What exactly does she want?”

nFang Yueqiu was so enraged that her eyes turned entirely red. If Song Zhuolan was here, she would have rushed over and slapped her a few times.

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n“Evil creature, evil creature!”

nOld Master Song knocked on the ground hard several times with the crutch in his hand while his eyes were full of sorrow and anger.

nHaving been glorious for half of his life, he had never expected he would be framed by his own daughter in the end.

nThinking of his wife who was killed by their own daughter, Old Master Song’s eyes couldn’t help but turn red.

n“Evil creature, she’s truly an evil creature. Why is there such an evil creature in the Song family?”

nSeeing how aggrieved Old Master Song was, Fang Yueqiu dared not to say anything as she was afraid that she would irritate him even more.

nHowever, his resentment towards Song Zhuolan in his heart didn’t reduce at all.

n“Father, I’ve already asked someone to bring Zhuolan here.”

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nSong Zhuohai knew that it was already useless to try to comfort his father anymore when things had come to this point.

nWhat he could do right now was to deal with this matter.

nOld Master Song knocked the ground fiercely with the crutch in his hand again, “You don’t need to show her respect. Just grab her here!

n“If she dares to resist, beat her up until she doesn’t!”

n“Got it.”

nSong Zhuohai immediately replied as he took out his phone and issued an order to the people they sent out again.

nAfter confirming that everything was done by Song Zhuolan, Song Zhuohai had only resentment towards his sister, whom he adored in the past.

nShe made his son suffer for so many years for no reason. If he was still soft-hearted towards Song Zhuolan, he would be unworthy of being a father, a satisfactory husband!

nHe would even be unworthy of supporting this family!

nSong Zixuan sat on the couch quietly. Looking at his family who became resentful and furious after confirming the culprit, he suddenly felt a bit lost.

nFacing the truth that was about to be revealed, he wasn’t as anxious and as emotional as he was before.

nAfter the truth was revealed, how could he stay with the family he had longed for for so many years?

nAfter so many things, could they really keep staying with each other without barriers?

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