"I know the seriousness of this matter. Don't worry, Sister Maomao. I will handle it properly."

After hanging up the phone, Xie Daoxuan frowned, feeling as if a huge rock was pressing on her heart. Xie's mother was cruel enough. She wanted to torture her to death and not give her any chance to live.

But she calculated wrongly. How could Xie Daoxuan allow herself to be bullied? How could she let Xie's mother ride on her neck and shit on her?

She thought about it, but ...