"I'm afraid someone with ulterior motives poisoned and then framed the Lu Family... Anyway, the Lu Family isn't in Phoenix City, so they can blame it on them however they want."
Shen Cong sensed Shen Jianping's hostility, and said discontentedly: "I was just saying casually... We still need to find evidence to figure out who did it. Why are you angry at me?"
"Am I angry? I'm trying to reason with you... Until the murderer is found, anyone can be a suspect."
"What do you mean by anyone can be a suspect? Do we all have suspicions?"
"I didn't say that, it's you who put yourself in that position."
"What do you mean, Shen Jianping?"
"Whatever you think I mean, that's what it means."
Bang!
The sound of the tea cup striking the table was heard.
Shen Wuxiang glanced at Shen Cong and Shen Jianping, and scolded angrily: "What kind of talk is this, arguing and shouting?"
Neither Shen Cong nor Shen Jianping dared to speak.
