"Not only do I hate you," Mo Shu walked in, her belly protruding, and said, "I also wanted to use you to make a fortune. She probably intended to kill you and then pretend to be innocent. Who knows, she might even have blamed it on those bandits, claiming they came for revenge. After all, they had a strong motive, and as Mo Jiantao's wife, who could be more innocent than you?"
Qin Yuan screamed, "You're talking nonsense!"
Mo Shu sneered, "You know in your heart whether I am talking nonsense or not."
Mo Jiantao gave Mo Shu a strange look.
Mo Shu looked like she hadn't woken up yet, but her articulate manner appeared quite spirited.
That demeanor really resembled the young Sha Ling.
Facing Mo Jiantao's gaze, Mo Shu sneered, "You were quite proud this afternoon. What happened now?"
Mo Jiantao snorted coldly, "If you are so reluctant to see me, why are you here? Just to mock me?"
