Chapter 367. Not Blood

They were not related by blood.

"How could that be? I am a Brown. I am not a bastard!" Yolanda muttered, tearing the test report into shreds.

She chuckled, "It's fake! You're lying to me, you're all liars!"

"Yolanda, don't." Jacqueline hugged her, "Listen to me, don't worry. You re the Browns. Don't listen to them..."

"Get out!"

Yolanda pushed her away, and Jacqueline fell to the ground.

"It's you!" Yolanda's eyes were red. "Why don't you die! Why did you give birth to me? You're a murderer, an indiscreet woman!"

"What did you say?"

Jacqueline widened her eyes. Before Yolanda could react, the former quickly picked herself up and gave Yolanda a loud slap.

Jacqueline was shaking, and her hand was hot and red.

"Yolanda! You have no right to scold me, I'm your mother! Even if I'm a loser, you're born to me!"

"Disgusting!" Yolanda looked distraught. She looked down at her wrist, and felt that the blood in her was so black