Wei Guowei sat there as firmly as Mount Tai. His expression didn't change at all when facing Jiang Huifang's accusations.
"Huifang." His voice was light as if he was telling Jiang Huifang that the weather was good today. "We've been husband and wife for over twenty years, and you don't have an ounce of trust in me?"
Jiang Huifang scolded him like a burning firecracker. "A relationship of twenty years?! Wei Guowei, how cruel and ruthless are you?"
She took a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of stew soup, and gave it to Wei Guowei, aggressively saying, "If you say it's not poisonous, then drink it! Don't say you don't like stew soup, just take a sip. If you really have a clear conscience, then drink it!
Suddenly, Wei Guowei raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Huifang with a cold light in his eyes. The corner of his mouth twisted into a cruel smile as he grabbed Jiang Huifang's hand and abruptly stood up.
