Ge Weihong shook off Lu Zhengyuan's hand, furiously cursing, "Lu Zhengyuan, are you blind!"
"That slut is covered in so much blood. If she wasn't the one who caused Sirong to lose her child, how could Sirong's blood be on her? You believe her, what is it, do you actually trust her, or are you just trying to curry favor with her?"
How true it is when they say that a bedmate knows you best.
Ge Weihong's words pierced through Lu Zhengyuan's heart, and he roared in angry embarrassment, "What nonsense are you spouting!"
"I'm speaking nonsense, you know very well whether I am or not."
Ge Weihong's voice grew louder and louder, "Now that we mother and daughter are useless to you, you see that little slut as Yu Chiyin's wife and can't wait to cling to her coattails, begging for pity. Lu Zhengyuan, your own daughter is in there undergoing surgery, yet here you are, trying to please this little slut. I think your conscience has been eaten by a dog!"
