The atmosphere here was completely different from the Zhang Family, which had plunged into a heavy mood.
The old man had a stern face and said nothing, while the old lady clutched her chest, also looking unwell. Zhang Ting had already thrown caution to the wind; after all, they all knew, and she couldn't be killed. There was no point in being afraid.
So she sat on the sofa, quite at ease.
As for Lin Cuifen, she was trembling with fear.
Because the person involved with her daughter was her own nephew, who disappeared after the wrongdoing and couldn't be found.
She didn't want her daughter to marry into her own family either, given the poor conditions, and her sister-in-law wasn't a good person either, sure to make the daughter-in-law's life difficult.
Yet the child in her daughter's belly, she had planned well, to ask Lin Xue to raise the child for her daughter, covering the reputation issue, since they had been married for so long without children.
