At the same time, Su Qing finally remembered why Wu Qiao Ping looked so familiar. Wu Qiao Ping lived in the same residential compound, but Su Qing had only seen her a handful of times, so she'd only had a vague sense of recognition.
'Heh,' Su Qing sneered to herself. 'So that's how it is.'
But Su Qing truly didn't care about Wu Qiao Ping's reasons for targeting her. She was preoccupied with figuring out how to expose Wu Qiao Ping's crimes to the world.
If she hadn't known about such a wicked deed, she could have let it be. But now that she knew, she couldn't pretend otherwise. Besides, what happened to Wu Qiao Ping's sister reminded her of her own mother. Although the causes and circumstances were different, the core of it was the same: a case of a fake daughter harming the real one. The only difference was that Wu Qiao Ping's sister had been unlucky enough to be murdered by Wu Qiao Ping.
