Mu Huan lowered her head and gave a self-mocking smile. Then, she took out the evidence that Bo Junyan had found and showed it to Lin Qingya. "Tell Mrs. Gu the truth!"
Lin Qingya swept a glance at the evidence in her hand. "Xiao Huan, if I were to tell the truth, would you be able to protect my mom?"
Mu Huan asked her if she had ever had true feelings for someone else. She did, and that person was her mother.
The old feelings card was useless. Bo Junyan would definitely not let her off. She just did not want her mother to be implicated.
"Yes." It wouldn't implicate her family.
"Xiao Huan, you're the best. It's just a pity that you can't control the evil and darkness in your heart," Lin Qingya said with a bitter smile.
Mu Huan remained silent.
In this world, there was something hateful about pitiful people.
