"No, it wasn't me!" The once poised face of Jiang Mingyoon now showed signs of panic as she shook her head vigorously, "Dad, you must stand up for me! Uncle and Auntie loved me so much, how could I possibly want to harm them? It must be someone else framing me!"
Jiang Mingyoon's gaze abruptly fixed on Ye Qingci's face, turning venomous, "It must be her! Dad, she's the one framing me! After hurting Mom, now she's come to hurt me—Dad, you must stand up for me!"
Her words managed to infuriate both Ruan Yuezhu and Jian Shichu.
Nowadays, there was nothing Seventh Master Jian hated more than someone slinging mud at his wife.
As for Ruan Yuezhu, the mere sight of Jiang Mingyoon made her blood boil, she wished she could tear her into pieces!
The thought of Jiang Mingyoon almost killing her children filled her with shudders of horror and intense rage.
Her children were her life. She could give up everything else in this world, but she had to protect her children at all costs.
