Ye Duowei had heard from her mother before that, if it weren't for her mother's foresight back then, how could her aunt have lived these years in wealth and privilege?
If not, she would've been with a poor boy, living a hard life in a small town, right?
But in the end?
When something happened, her aunt immediately sided with Li Si. Where was her care for her mother's well-being?
Mr. Tian Sr. angrily smashed a cup. "What a piece of shit!"
Mrs. Tian Sr. had already been sobbing. Startled by his action, she quickly grabbed Ye Duowei, who was about to speak, and asked Mr. Tian Sr., "Old man, what are we going to do now?"
The thought of their eldest son, gravely ill and possibly suffering inside, made her heart feel like it was being pierced by needles.
Mr. Tian Sr. wore a serious expression. "Find the best lawyer in Beijing to defend the eldest! Even if they want a conviction, it'd depend on the severity of the situation. We can't suffer this loss quietly."
