Han Yuanjun saw that the two elders didn't move, so he took the fork, stabbed the apple, and gave it to Luo Yanyun. "Grandmother, you must eat."
Luo Yanyun blinked, reached out to pick up the fork, and put the apple in her mouth.
"Grandfather, don't just stand there. You need to eat too." Han Yuanjun urged.
Qiao Hongya had no other choice. Facing Liang Zixuan and Han Yuanjun now, he could only obediently listen to them and put a slice of apple in his mouth.
Seeing them chewing the fruit, Liang Zixuan slowly said, "Wei Xiaoqing called earlier and said that mom didn't die of an illness, but was poisoned by Wei Guowei."
"What?" Luo Yanyun had just chewed an apple and inserted it into her stomach when she heard this sentence. She jumped off the couch in anger. "Zixuan, is it true what you said?"
