"You... Jiang Xiaoxiao, what do you mean? If you don't want to save him, fine! But why are you slandering our Zhiyong? No matter what, he's still your cousin!"
Jiang Laocheng was puzzled but didn't forget to defend his son.
"Uncle, you should go back and see for yourself. And if I remember correctly, I saw my eldest cousin with a pregnant woman shopping a few days ago at the dormitory near the machinery factory! They bought quite a lot of things, and I think the woman is a widow from the factory's infirmary named He Saifeng. Perhaps I was mistaken, but you should definitely check it out."
Uncle and Aunt's own family matters were already in a mess, but they still came to point fingers at others.
Jiang Xiaoxiao decided it was better to keep them occupied.
So they wouldn't cause trouble for others all the time.
Jiang Laocheng and Feng Guihua couldn't sit still any longer.
Even though they tried to sound reasonable, they were very aware of what kind of person their son was.
