"Haibo's mother thinks someone killed your mother?" The third granduncle, who followed in, spoke up, his voice filled with anger.
"I..." Yang Baihui felt a bit guilty. She was just habitually blaming others, thinking maybe she'd gain some benefit by doing so. "I was just suspicious. Originally, my mother was fine, how could she have just suddenly passed away?"
"How long has it been since you came back to see your mother?" The third granduncle didn't wait for her to think and continued to ask.
Yang Baihui smacked her lips. Ever since her mother became unable to take care of herself, she hadn't returned. After a long while, she finally lifted her eyes: "Isn't it because there's so much going on at home?"
"You didn't even come back to see, how do you know your mother was fine?"
"I..."
"Do you think I killed your mother?" Yang Peili looked at Yang Baihui.
"Dad, how could you kill my mother? I never thought..."
