"She's lying! I have never done anything of the sort!" Madame Qiao vehemently denied the accusations.
While she could acknowledge that a lineal mother might not hold affection for a concubine's daughter, she refused to accept responsibility for any attempt on Qiao Xuan's life.
County Magistrate Qiao found himself growing increasingly perplexed by his wife's words. He sensed that she was not lying, but Qiao Xuan appeared resolute in her claims. He found himself torn between whom to believe.
However, his growing aversion towards his wife was becoming undeniable.
"Old Master, I understand that I cannot alleviate your suspicions, and I won't defend myself any further. But Qiao Xuan firmly believes that I have done this to her, and she will harbor resentment. She won't show us any respect, including you. She might even grow to hate you!"
County Magistrate Qiao's expression stiffened.
