Ji Ziming narrowed his eyes. The reason that had been bothering him and Pei Ge was explained by Qu Xiujie.
"So you don't have any proof?"
Ji Ziming's voice was cold as he looked at Qu Xiujie's angered face.
Perhaps, Qu Xiujie indeed did not have any evidence but Ji Ziming had already found out what Old lady Qu did to Old master Qu's first wife.
"Mr Ji, you don't believe me? I'm your wife's uncle."
Qu Xiujie stood up. He was wearing a pair of Italian hand-made leather shoes. As he did not receive frequent care, he had lost some of his original luster. The dust on his feet scattered on the shoes and his pants.
If the person in front of her was Pei Ge's uncle, she would rather believe that he was an ordinary person. Why was he related to the Qu family?
