Jiang Zhe hadn't directly asked Wu Yingze last time why his injuries were so severe.
Hearing the old Madame Qin bring up the topic, she said, "I only injured one of his arms and a rib at that time. Qin Jingchen, do you know why Wu Yingze's injuries were so serious?"
"Maybe his own family beat him up to frame you," Qin Jingchen said without even blinking an eye.
Jiang Zhe had thought that only she could blatantly lie with a straight face, yet Qin Jingchen was clearly even more skilled than herself.
Mrs. Wu would at most produce a medical report of severe injuries, how could she bear to beat her own son?
When the old Madame Qin saw the exchange of looks between the two, she understood everything.
She could roughly guess how Wu Yingze got those injuries.
Her grandson had never been one to play by the rules, and now the granddaughter-in-law he had found seemed to match his temper very well.
The old Madame Qin grew happier the more she thought about it.
