Me?
This woman actually thinks her mother was put in this condition by me, or in her eyes, do I only bring her torment?
What does she take me for?
Mo Shiche's eyes gathered an extremely displeased anger, and he looked at her with an emotionless face, "What do you mean by that?"
Luo Hongying hurriedly said with a sense of grievance to Luo Qiangwei, "Cousin, you've misunderstood. Shiche and I haven't harmed your aunt at all. Shiche is not that kind of person; he wouldn't do such a thing..."
Luo Qiangwei's lips curled into an even more disdainful cold sneer, "Oh really? You all are good people, shall I give you a round of applause?"
Luo Hongying became even more aggrieved, choking back sobs and biting her lip, "Cousin, we really didn't..."
Suddenly, the man's indifferent voice cut off her words, "Enough."
