If Song Zhuolan's mother and son had hit him with the idea, he would not have been so angry.

But Song Zhuolan's mother shouldn't have hit his old father, as well as his wife and son!

But when he thought of his old mother's death many years ago, Song Zhuohai understood that there was nothing Song Zhuolan couldn't do.

"The brush is made from the hair of a dead baby, and you know what you have in mind!"

As the words fell, Song Zhuohai smashed the brush directly on Ye Nanbo's face.

You're really not welcome.

Ye Nanbo didn't hide with his mother, but frowned tightly, looking a little confused.

"Uncle ......"

"Don't call me that, I can't afford to be your uncle, and I can't afford to be a nephew like you. ”

Ye Nanbo had just said two words when he was ruthlessly interrupted by Song Zhuohai.

Song Zhuohai had already decided that Ye Nanbo was in cahoots with Song Zhuolan, so naturally he would not be deceived by his appearance.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if Ye Nanbo didn't know everything, he would definitely be able to detect something.

Based on this alone, it is impossible for him to be as innocent of Ye Nanbo as he used to be!

Without giving Ye Nanbo a chance to speak again, Song Zhuohai pointed to the huge landscape painting hanging on the wall with one hand.

looked at Song Zhuolan, whose face was pale, with indignant eyes, "The frame of this painting is all yin wood, it is this painting of yours that killed my mother!"

It's in vain that your mother has hurt you for so many years, and you repay her like this.

Good look, you are really good Song Zhuolan!"

At the last words, Song Zhuohai almost yelled, which scared Song Zhuolan so much that she almost fell to the ground.

"No, no, no, no, it's not like that, it's not, it's not like that!"

Song Zhuolan seemed to finally can't bear it, and broke down crying and retorted sharply.

"I didn't mean to kill my mother, I really didn't mean to kill my mother, no! no, I didn't kill my mother, I didn't kill her.

The mother's death was just a coincidence, she was already in poor health, and the sudden death was reasonable.

Yes, it's a coincidence, it's just a coincidence!"

Song Zhuolan has been deceiving herself about what happened back then, and she is unwilling to admit that she killed her biological mother.

After more than 20 years of self-deception, she really succeeded in deceiving herself.

But now that Song Zhuohai revealed the facts she tried so hard to cover up, she immediately broke down emotionally.

"Mom, what are you talking nonsense. ”

Hearing his mother's words, Ye Nanbo secretly said bad in his heart, and hurriedly reminded his mother to stop talking nonsense.

Even if the mother is really the murderer of the grandmother, it must not be admitted.

Otherwise, the Song family will not only no longer support him, but will also turn against their mother and son.

If things really come to this point, his position in the Ye family will be unstable.

For so many years, he has been able to live smoothly in the Ye family, thanks to the support of the Song family.

If there was no Song family, he would only be afraid that he would be attacked in the Ye family, and it would be difficult for him to move.

Not to mention the position of Ye's deputy general manager, it is difficult to say whether he can continue to stay in Ye's.

"Your mother didn't talk nonsense, whether it was her grandmother who killed her, she knew it very well in her own heart. ”

Song Zixuan, who has been a transparent person for a long time, suddenly got up from the sofa and walked towards Song Zhuolan step by step.

"My good aunt, how can you do that you have laid all the blame on me, a baby who has only been born for a few days?"