The old woman looked at the man in the photo and smiled. "Hehe, so you're talking about him. Qiao An, you've misunderstood. He's the child's uncle, so he looks a little like the children. I knew about this long ago."
Qiao An sneered. "You really won't cry until you see the coffin."
Li Ze'en took out Chen Yufeng's recorded video and pulled out the video of Chen Yufeng personally revealing the children's parentafe. She handed it to the old woman.
She saw the children's mother insult her precious son indignantly. "How could I give birth to Lu Tianci's son? He forced me into a corner…"
The old lady's face turned ashen.
"The grandsons aren't mine?" She still couldn't believe the truth.
"That's right. Your grandsons aren't yours. You don't have any grandchildren in your life. You only have two granddaughters, but you personally sent them to hell." Qiao An's every word pierced the old woman's heart.