"Mom, Mom, help me, I really didn't do it. I haven't even left the house these days. Wuyang is dead, and my heart died along with him. Where would I have the energy to harm that girl?"
"Mom, you can't ignore me. Wuyang has already been killed by them, and now they want to kill me too, then destroy the Jun Family."
Madam Jun cried out desperately to the old lady for help. The situation was indeed as serious as Mr. Jun had described, to the point where even people she knew well wouldn't recognize her.
Madam Jun's last words put the old Madam Jun in a difficult situation.
Whether Madam Jun really did it or not, the old Madam Jun didn't know. But judging by her vengeful nature, she probably did.
After all, she hated Wen Xiao'ai with a burning passion.
If she was going to do it, she should have done it thoroughly, hiring high-priced hitmen to take out that brat Jun Moyan as well.
Now it's all messed up; the plot failed, and she's in trouble too.
