"It really is you!" Zhuang Shaoyang shouted, his heart filled with bitterness.

So it turns out that the root of everything was really with his own sister. Ha!

He roared, "Why would you do such a thing!"

Since the matter was already out in the open, Zhuang Jiaoyang wasn’t afraid to say more. She said coldly, "What is Zhuang Ning? Just an orphan girl raised in our family, lowly status. How could she deserve to be my sister-in-law?"

Zhuang Shaoyang said angrily, "Who I marry is my business. Since when is it your place to interfere? If you don’t want her as your sister-in-law, just say it. We don’t care to have a sister like you!"

When Zhuang Jiaoyang heard this, tears streamed down her face. "This is how you always are. As long as Zhuang Ning is there, your eyes only see her. When we were kids, you bought candy for me, and I thought it was something special. But then you turned around and bought even more candy for Zhuang Ning. In your heart, your own sister actually ranks lower than that orphan girl!"

At this, she was furious and turned to look at Mr. Zhuang and Mrs. Zhuang. "Clearly, I am your daughter. Why do you treat Zhuang Ning better than me?"

"You say we treat you better than Ah Ning?" Mrs. Zhuang looked at her daughter. So, another ungrateful child emerged.

She was indeed good to Ah Ning, but whatever Ah Ning had, Jiaoyang certainly had as well; yet what Jiaoyang had, Ah Ning didn’t necessarily have.

"It’s true!" Zhuang Jiaoyang said with bitterness, "The second young master of the Zhuang Family marries an orphan of unknown background. Aren’t you afraid of being laughed at? And it proves you were wrong. Look at the things she’s done later. She has utterly disgraced the Zhuang Family."

"For your own selfish reasons, you caused all these problems and still act like it’s justified. People say you have no family education, and they’re absolutely right." Zhuang Shaoyang coldly said, "Furthermore, let me tell you, Ah Ning never betrayed me. Nuannuan is my daughter. The so-called affair back then was all your dear friend Liang Rong framing Ah Ning. Now, tell me, were you involved in that incident?"

Zhuang Jiaoyang’s eyes snapped toward Liang Rong, "What do you mean? Ah Rong, did Zhuang Ning not have an affair?"

Liang Rong looked at her, full of guilt, "I’m sorry, Jiaoyang. I lied to you. Those photos were taken by people I hired."

Zhuang Jiaoyang opened her mouth, "You, how could you..."

"I had no choice." Liang Rong looked at her painfully, "You know how much I love Shaoyang. I can’t live without him. The thought of Zhuang Ning coming between us made me lose control..."

Zhuang Jiaoyang paused, so the root of the problem was those love letters.

She suddenly exhaled and looked at her, speaking in a deep voice, "Ah Rong, you were not wrong. You are the one most suitable for my second brother, not Zhuang Ning. She is unworthy of my second brother."

Mu Yan was utterly shocked by Zhuang Jiaoyang’s worldview. She orchestrated a misunderstanding and didn’t feel a tinge of regret, even defending the mastermind. What on earth is in her head?

Looking at Liang Rong now, she turned into a victim misled by Zhuang Jiaoyang.

She seemed to be saying, I didn’t want to do it, but because I misunderstood Zhuang Ning, I lost control of my emotions and made mistakes. How innocent I am.

"Zhuang Jiaoyang, shut up!" Zhuang Shaoyang suddenly said, "Remember, this matter isn’t over between you and me!"

Zhuang Jiaoyang wasn’t afraid anymore, laughing coldly, "What do you want to do? You’ve already hit me, what else do you want, kill me? Sure enough, in your heart, your own sister can’t even compare to half of Zhuang Ning."