His meaning was also very clear; only Mrs. Wu was to be trusted, never Nan Xia.
Sweetie Yu stood protectively in front of Nan Xia, eyeing Old Mr. Feng defensively, as if to cause a scene should he attempt anything against her.
This gaze made Old Mr. Feng feel rather choked up.
Sweetie Yu was his grandson, yet now he sided with a stranger, which was truly disgraceful.
Old Mr. Feng gritted his teeth and said: "Sweetie Yu, Chenchen, come over here quickly. Just now, this woman nearly killed me, how can you still stand by her side?"
"You lack any ability to distinguish right from wrong."
Song Chuxue spoke softly: "Yes, come to Mommy, you're too young to discern right from wrong, don't be deceived by that woman."
However, the children did not budge.
Feigning sorrow, Song Chuxue wiped away non-existent tears and lamented, "It's all my fault for not teaching the children well, failing to help them recognize right from wrong; it's all my doing."