Fu Tingyu pursed his lips as he listened, but the strength in his hands did not decrease at all, it was as if he was trying his best to hold onto her, afraid that if he was not careful, she would disappear.
Qin Shu only felt that her hand was tightly held by the man, facing the old Madam's questioning, it was indeed very difficult for the man to be caught in the middle.
However, if this matter was to be clarified, then everything related to it would have to make clear.
She really couldn't bear to let the man face the pain of losing a child, as well as guilt and remorse.
Thinking of the old Madam's words, what were those photos and audio recordings about?
She looked at the coffee table and found a stack of photos and a mini recorder/player on it.
She bent down to pick up the stack of photos on the coffee table, as one hand was held by the man, she could only pick them with one hand.
