She immediately began to feign aggrievement, tears falling like pearls from a broken string.
"My husband has passed away, yet you still defame him here. How cruel your heart is!"
Now that the person is no longer present, the truth seems no longer important.
Fang Qin silently calculated within her heart, how could Su Yu's one-sided story possibly harm her?
A chill smile curled Su Yu's lips, staring directly at Fang Qin's pretense of compassion, her voice laced with scorn, "You say I am venomous? How am I venomous? Could it be that I, taking advantage of the absence of family elders, drove Jiang Youfu out of the house?"
Upon these words, Fang Qin's face immediately turned extremely ugly, while Lady Zhao, as if she had heard some astonishing secret, urgently demanded, "What do you mean by that?"
