Qi Mo trembled from rage. If looks could kill, perhaps Qi Su would've been dead over ten thousand times.
"Mo'er, stop talking," Jian Feifei's face was filled with tears as she slowly stood up from the ground. Her beautiful eyes were filled with sorrow as if Qi Su was some evil person. "Su'er, in any case, I'm still your second mother. I know you hate your father but he's innocent. Which man on this continent doesn't have three wives or four concubines? If it weren't for your mother's objection, your father… wouldn't have been in such pain."
Her speech made it seem as if Qi Zheng was guilt-free for having an affair outside while Lin Qing was extremely wicked.
"Furthermore, as the eldest son of the Qi Family, Mo'er should inherit all the property. You even brought outsiders here to assault your father, isn't it to scheme and seize the family assets?"
