Xie Lan was her son. Hers!!
It was already bad enough that they could not reunite as mother and son, but Ye Beisheng still had to use a set of principles to make her and Xie Lan stand on opposite sides from now on. This slut!
Xue Qing's expression changed as she shook her head. "Shut up, Ye Beisheng! You shut up! Back then, I was just..."
"Miss Ye is right."
Xie Lan's clear and cold voice sounded above Xue Qing's head.
His expression was indifferent, as if he was looking at an unimportant stranger. "Mrs. Huo has something to do with my mother's death. As her son, I naturally can't be too close to Mrs. Huo."
Xue Qing's face turned pale.
Xie Lan smiled warmly. "I still have to thank Miss Ye and Ninth Master Huo for letting me see Mrs. Huo's true colors. Otherwise, I don't know how long I would have been deceived by Mrs. Huo."
Xue Qing seemed to have been struck by lightning. Her eyes were filled with disbelief.
