Yun Hai was provoked by Meng Yunhan's words, "Zhang Cuihua, did you spill the beans or not?"
Zhang Cuihua continued to shake her head, "I did not say anything."
Furious, Yun Hai gave her a slap, "You think I wouldn't know if you lied? Little Huzi is my nephew, is this how you behave as his aunt?"
Zhang Cuihua was in disbelief, "You hit me because of that disaster, Yunhai?"
Yun Hai burst into laughter, "It seems I've been treating you too kindly all these years, which made you forget about family loyalty, and now you are chattering irresponsibly."
Upon hearing this, Meng Yunhan's lips curled up in a sarcastic smile.
Such is human nature, such is human nature.
She felt no sympathy for Zhang Cuihua. Everyone has a breaking point. Her child, who she had given birth to with great difficulty, was termed as a disaster, destined to bring about his father's death. Every time she thought of these words, her heart ached.
She walked towards Yun Lei's house.
