Jiang Yuning's face twisted in a grimace, as she clutched the injured back of her hand and threatened, "Did you hear that!"
Intense pain shot through her, but Jiang Ruan could hardly be bothered with it.
Withdrawing her mother's imported medicine to let her slowly await death?
No!
Jiang Ruan shuddered.
That imported medicine cost tens of thousands for a single bottle—it was the only way for Li Xiangyu to stay alive until a suitable kidney was found!
The Jiang Family had a firm grip on her lifeline.
Jiang Ruan clenched her teeth.
Several female thugs pressed down on the spots on her shoulders marred by ambiguous marks, as if intending to gouge out her flesh.
She couldn't understand why Li Xiangyu treated Jiang Yuning so well, yet in the end, Jiang Yuning despised her and her son to the bone.
Was Jiang Yuning a stone without a heart or feelings?
She closed her eyes, endured the pain, and sighed.
"I heard."
A hint of triumph flashed in Jiang Yuning's eyes.