How did Jia 'er die (2)

Duan xiuhui's swollen eyes widened.

When she saw Zhan Yang's expression, she seemed to have understood something, but at the same time, she did not.

Suddenly, Duan xiuhui turned around and glared at Zhan mo, who was supporting her.

She sized up her son and thought about Zhan Mo's attitude towards Zhan Jia 'er some time ago. Then, she thought about how he treated ruan Mengmeng differently. Some clues began to form in her mind.

Zhan Mo's face darkened at Zhan Yang's strange words. He said coldly,"Mom, don't listen to him. He's trying to mislead you."

Although Zhan Mo's thoughts were not as treacherous as Zhan Yang's, he could still smell something unusual.

However, Zhan Yang immediately chimed in,"Yes, xiuhui, Xuanji, everything is my fault. Don't think too much about it."

It would have been better if he had not said it. After he said it, Duan xiuhui seemed to have understood immediately and pushed away Zhan mo, who was supporting her, without hesitation.