Sheng Youxia wasn't feeling that upset originally, but after hearing Qin Jin's words, she felt a sourness at the tip of her nose and wanted to cry.
"Mom, I..."
"Xiaxia, don't listen to everything he says. If he wants to find that woman, let him do it himself."
Qin Jin was out of options, who could blame her when Fu Shilv was her son? Had it been someone else, she would have slapped him across the face by now.
"Mom knows you've been wronged. Looking at the whole situation, you're the most innocent. It breaks my heart."
Sheng Youxia's throat was blocked up; she wasn't afraid of someone coming at her with force.
But, don't kill her with the knife of kinship.
"Give your phone to Shilv and let him talk to me."
Fu Shilv was sitting right beside her and took the phone when he heard this.
"You think I hid the person?"
"Mom, some things you know perfectly well." Fu Shilv, facing Qin Jin, also had a headache as he pinched the center of his brow with two fingers.