Lin Chuxia remained indifferent to the surrounding gossip and spoke calmly, "Mom, you're wrong. My elder sister is fine. No one wants to drive her to death, let alone be responsible for two lives."
"You're trying to drive her to death now, aren't you?"
"What did I do?" Lin Chuxia couldn't help but retort, "Wasn't everything done by my sister and my brother-in-law from the beginning? They sold spoiled food to customers, refused to take responsibility after people fell ill, and then shifted the blame onto Xiyang Food Factory, misleading customers. Now they have been reported to the police station, and they have to compensate for medical expenses. Which of these things did I do?"
