"Yes, it was Gu Yanting. I saw with my own eyes how he ordered someone to pour poison into your mother's mouth, creating the false appearance of suicide."
"I'm well aware of what kind of family the Gu Family is, and given the hatred they had for your family at the time, once I witnessed that scene, I didn't dare to stay there—I had to leave."
"Miss, please save my life. If I accuse Gu Yanting of murder, he will kill me."
Aunt Liu clung to Zhuo Ya's legs, bursting into loud sobs.
Looking at Aunt Liu, she seemed genuinely frightened.
Moreover, Aunt Liu's demeanor didn't seem like she was lying; rather, it seemed truthful.
Zhuo Ya's brows were tightly furrowed as she looked at Aunt Liu, who was crying buckets, and asked hoarsely, "Aunt Liu, do you have any evidence? You say that it was Gu Yanting who harmed my mother—so surely, you must have some evidence, right?"
Zhuo Ya's words left Aunt Liu with an odd look on her face; she pinched her palm and said nothing.
