"Are you saying that my mom hurt my aunt?"
Lu Jiahao bit his lip tightly, took a deep breath, still harboring a sliver of hope.
He hoped it wasn't so.
Yao Meishu was his mother, the woman who brought him up, cared for him from childhood. Although Yao Meishu's thoughts were a bit too radical for him to accept, there's no denying that Yao Meishu treated him well.
Yao Meishu was his mother.
He didn't want this villain to be his mother.
Xu Boyan: "Yes."
Lu Jiahao suddenly felt dizzy, he nearly fell over on the spot.
He looked at Xu Boyan, unable to utter a word for a while.
Even though he had suspicions, he couldn't accept it when Xu Boyan confirmed that Yao Meishu was involved.
"Therefore, your sister won't let Yao Meishu off."
Xu Boyan slowly stood up, facing Lu Jiahao as he spoke.
Lu Qingyi was never a kind person; she would do her utmost to protect those she cared about.
How could Lu Qingyi possibly let it go when her mother was killed?
The answer was non-existent.
