Outside the study, the atmosphere was tense as drawn swords and ready bows.
Qin Yinyin's explanation had made some of the less obvious details come to light.
Marks of fingers and scratches were evident on Qin Yinyin's face, clearly inflicted by a woman!
Qin Yan glanced at Shen Ruyun's sharp nails, her heart growing colder inch by inch.
"Slandering with blood?"
She licked the corner of her lips, "Yinyin is only three years old, tell me, how could she slander with blood?!"
"Sister-in-law, everything was fine, how could you stoop to kidnapping?!"
"Short on cash? The money from mortgaging Yunshen's mansion isn't enough to pay off your gambling debts, so that's why you targeted Yinyin?"
Shen Ruyun's pupils shrank.
Stricken with too much panic, even her breath hitched for a moment.
"Qin Yan, you..."
Mrs. Bo's body trembled.
She scanned Shen Ruyun with disbelief, suddenly found strength in her body, grabbed Shen Ruyun with one hand, and her voice suddenly turned cold.