"Ha!" Wen Xuan's "Aunt" sneered: "I've heard everything. You used to be a mistress to that late old man of the Shangguan family and even had a child, right? At Lady Shangguan's funeral, you all openly fought for money, didn't you? What, couldn't grab any, so you've set your sights on our Wen Xuan? Yes, our Wen Xuan is young, can't resist your temptation, but do you freaking have any decency? Even if you don't want it, our Wen family still does."
Actually, no one noticed that Shangguan Zeyun was also nearby, it's just that he hadn't seen Wen Xuan yet.
Bai Qingzhu had previously instructed Wen Xuan never to let Shangguan Zeyun find any clues; otherwise, he wouldn't get a cent.
When Shangguan Zeyun heard a woman talking about his mother like that, even his numbed heart was fuming with anger.
Being insulted like this, how could Feng Wanrou keep smiling and stay there?
