Shen Weiran's expression changed at once. She looked at Song Chenfeng in shock.
Song Bocheng heard Song Chenfeng who was not speaking for the family. He was so angry that he turned around and glared at Song Chenfeng. "What nonsense are you talking about? Your aunt is the victim of this accident."
"Yeah, Father you are so good. Even if our Auntie Shen is a murderer, you can make her the victim!" Song Chenfeng curled his lips, his eyes filled with disdain.
"You bastard. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll kill you!" Song Bocheng jumped off the chair at once and glared at Song Chenfeng.
Shen Weiran held onto Song Bocheng's hand immediately and persuaded him, "It's fine. Chenfeng is a good kid. Don't get mad at him."
"He's twenty-six or seven. Is he still a kid?" Song Bocheng got angrier and yelled at Song Chenfeng, "Get out now!"
