"Why don't you say it?" Gu Junzhu curled his lips and smiled slightly, "You do it, others just say that you blame my sister for killing your son. In fact, the person who killed your son is your own tragedy because of Mi Wenya. If you don't force Mi Wenya to your son, your son will not die at all."

“No, no, no, no”

Old Mrs. Yun shook her head desperately, roaring heart-wrenchingly.

"Yes, that's it," Gu Junzhu said. "Your son and my second sister have been married for more than ten years and haven't raised a mistress. Why did he raise Mi Wenya because you, your mother, support me?"

"You know that Mi Wenya wants to seduce your son, but you forcefully give Mi Wenya to your son. So your son thought, it's really nothing great to raise a mistress. My father has been raising a mistress all his life, and my mother still grows old with my father. My mother also helps me find a mistress with me."

"So, his bottom line was broken. Yun Shengxun, who had been resisting women thousands of miles away, raised his mistress with the support of his biological mother."

"But he was so scattered that he forgot to think that my sister is different from his despicable and shameless mother. His mother is dirty and disgusting, and is willing to share a man with countless women. But my sister does not rub the sand in her eyes and must not allow him to sleep with other women. So the tragedy happened like this."

Gu Junzhu looked at Old Mrs. Yun, curled the corner of her lips, and smiled sarcastically, "So, look, your son is actually the one you killed with your own hands and is the culprit who killed your biological son."

"No, no, no, no," Old Mrs. Yun's screaming screamed as shrill as a crazy beast.

Gu Junzhu looked at Mr. Yun again, "What do you hear me? You have the person who killed your son. You have a share. If you hadn't raised a mistress for the rest of your life and made your woman's mental distorted, she wouldn't have given her a woman to her son. Other people's parents want their son to have a happy marriage, but your woman wants her son to raise a mistress and the family is unstable."

Mr. Yun's face turned as blue as a sieve, his body trembled like a sieve, and his lips turned blue and white. He was trembling desperately, but he couldn't make any sound.

Gu Junzhu looked at Gu Chi.

Gu Chi nodded at him, walked forward, and untied the ropes on Mr. Yun and Mrs. Yun.

Mr. Yun sat in the same place, and after a while, he suddenly stood up and slapped the old lady Yun in the face, "It's you that you killed my son, why did you give a woman to your son? Have you forgotten whose daughter Gu Lan is? From the day he decided to marry Gu Lan, I have warned him that if he married Gu Lan, he will never touch another woman's finger in his life. I tried my best to warn him that the woman who left him far away, you actually gave a woman to him, you idiot."

Old Mrs. Yun was slapped on the sofa by him.
Chapter completed!