"Song Zhuolan, what exactly did our family do to you that upset you? I can't believe you're so evil-hearted that you want the entire Song family dead!
"Tell me. Tell me!
"If you can't tell me one bad thing that our family did to you, I'll beat you vicious bastard to death today!"
Fang Yueqiu was so enraged that her eyes turned red, and she stared at Song Zhuolan firmly as if she couldn't wait to tear Song Zhuolan apart.
Ye Nambo behind saw that his mother was pushed over. He immediately went up and held her agilely.
He then frowned and looked at Fang Yueqiu instantly, "Auntie, what are you doing?
"Even if my mother did something wrong, you shouldn't lay a hand on her."
Ye Nambo was wearing a suit. The buttons on his shirt were fastened tidily and the way he talked was very upright and elegant, just like a princely gentleman.
Unfortunately, Lu Zijia, who knew his true self, knew that was only a hypocritical appearance.
