Gu Junzhu sneered, "Brother Xiang, I'm truly curious, how could Uncle Xiang, who is upright and aboveboard his whole life, give birth to a son like you?"
"Look at all these beautiful and righteous words you're saying, they sound very dignified! But what I don't understand is, if you suspect my wife is an assassin, out to assassinate Uncle Xiang, then why would you let him take the medicine brought by my wife?"
"Aren't you afraid that the medicine is poison, that it could poison Uncle Xiang to death?"
The anger on Xiang Jiechao's face froze for a moment, before he said: "Dr. Lo has checked the medicine, there is no problem."
"Oh," Gu Junzhu glanced at Dr. Lo, with a smirk, "Dr. Lo is so competent, why didn't he save Uncle Xiang himself? Why did he use the medicine brought by my wife?"
Xiang Jiechao was at a loss for words, unsure of how to defend himself.
