That question was akin to the last straw which broke the camel's back. Yang Ruo suddenly turned hysterical as she screamed and confronted her husband. "You still dare to ask who poisoned him?!" Her eyes were bloodshot like a vengeful spirit as she stared at her husband in hatred. "Ask your conscience! Who dared to poison Shaoze if not your mistresses?!"
Ning Xuanmo's face darkened. "Yang Ruo!"
"What?! You want me to shut up?!" Yang Ruo laughed in madness. She was originally a gentle and meek woman, she was able to endure anything but not her son. If someone touched her son, even if she had to kill the culprit, she was willing to do so!
