"Auntie Tang, Zhizhi is not only your son but also the beloved treasure of our General's Mansion. You should know that such words must not be spoken carelessly. If they get out, they could ruin Zhizhi. Don't blame me for not considering our past relationship then," the Old Madam's eyes narrowed, her tone filled with warning.
Lady Tang felt so bitterly wronged inside!
Situ Zhi was her own son; if it hadn't been for the Old Madam pressuring her relentlessly, insistent on having Situ Yongjie divorce her, she would have never spoken out this disgraceful side of him as a last resort.
"Your daughter-in-law swears to the heavens, if there's a single lie in my words, may I be struck by lightning and meet an untimely death." Auntie Tang lifted three fingers, making a poisonous oath to the sky.
Hearing this, the Old Madam felt a sudden jolt in her heart. She had made her stance very clear, yet Auntie Tang still insisted on her claims. It seemed that what she said just now was likely true.
