"Wu Biao, what are you all doing? Why are there so many people, and what's with all the noise?"
Zhang Xiaoshan curiously asked Wu Biao.
It seemed as if he had just arrived and knew nothing.
Wu Biao and the others looked at each other, none of them daring to speak.
They had originally planned to catch Zhang Xiaoshan red-handed, but instead, they ended up catching the Clan Leader of the Wu family, and his affair was even with Zhang Yulian.
It was chaos, pure chaos.
No one had the face to speak.
"Little Ru, Wu Yong, why aren't you saying anything?"
Zhang Xiaoshan deliberately provoked the two whose faces were already green.
The siblings glanced at each other and awkwardly lowered their heads.
They felt genuinely guilty.
They had initially planned to set up Zhang Xiaoshan last night, but now they had dragged their own mother into it.
From now on, they wouldn't be able to hold their heads high in the village.
"Ah, Aunt Lanhua, what are you doing sitting on the ground crying?"