"Gu Ranmo values her reputation above all," Dongfang Mu said. "If it were exposed that her mother is a murderer, do you think she could continue her career in the entertainment industry? By now, she must hate you to death and wish she had nothing to do with you. Your divorce from Gu Chengqiao must have brought her some relief, right?"
"And your most beloved and treasured son, Gu Jing, with a mother who's a murderer, could he possibly marry into a distinguished and excellent family?"
With each sentence Qiao Yin spoke, Hou Jinhua's face turned paler, and by the end, she was completely colorless.
"No! No no no, I was just talking nonsense earlier, I definitely didn't kill anyone, those deaths have nothing to do with me!"
Hou Jinhua looked anxiously at Qiao Yin: "I didn't kill your mother, I don't know anything! Your car accident has nothing to do with me either, someone framed me!"
