No matter how mutinous she felt, she didn't dare stir up any more trouble.
Zhu Chunyu was going to start yelling again, but she was confronted with three cold gazes. Lu An, in particular, looked like she would smash Zhu Chunyu if she moved even a little. Zhu Chunyu gritted her teeth and somehow didn't dare utter another word.
On the other side, Chang Yong continued, "I'm the father of the deceased, Chang Fei. I used to work overseas, and I would send money home every month. However, I was suddenly injured at work. I was worried about my son finding out, so I told him that I couldn't come back for his birthday.
"I sent back all the compensation I received and my salary. It was nearly 100,000 yuan. I thought that this money should be enough for my son and his mother to live on for a long time. In the end, this woman!"
Chang Yong gritted his teeth and blue veins popped on his forehead. He suddenly looked at Zhu Chunyu, wishing he could swallow her whole!
