Yuan Zhentian and Zhang Tianrong were stunned.
The two of them turned to Yuan Shuang and said, "Shuang 'er, is what he said true?"
Even now, Yuan Shuang remained calm and collected, her face flat.
"Of course not. Xu Shaoyan said such words…Could it be that the great CEO Gong forced him? To clear Mrs. Gong's name, he really used all kinds of methods. You casually forged a confession and wanted to point the finger of the murderer at me. Don't you think it's childish?"
Gong Mingye laughed coldly, "Yuan Shuang, you really won't cry until you see the coffin!"
Yuan Shuang raised her chin and laughed. "Ridiculous! The murderer is clearly Madam Gong. Instead of questioning his wife, President Gong went to someone else's house with threats. How interesting."
"Shut up! She's different from you. She would never do such a thing!"
This sentence was like a poisonous snake drilling into Yuan Shuang's heart.