"When my Changhong heard about this, he took some food from our house and secretly passed it to Chushui through the window, fearing he might starve to death."
As she spoke, she glared at Liu Baixiao with an unsettled heart.
"Liu Baixiao, is this true?" Clan Chief Lin asked, looking at Liu Baixiao.
"This... this..."
Liu Baixiao was anxious inside, even wishing to smack his mother across the face right then and there.
"Clan Chief, this shouldn't be, I just... it's because the kid didn't listen and..."
"What do you mean he didn't listen? You mean he didn't listen to you, or he involved our Lin family, or I sent him food and he gave it all to you?" Lin Changhong stepped forward and interrogated Liu Baixiao in a harsh tone.
"You beat Liu Chushui so badly that he couldn't get off the bed, just because I brought food to him. If it weren't for Uncle Liuzi who happened to pass by, Liu Chushui might have been killed by you."
"I..."
