Mrs. Wang sat by the bed with her head lowered, not daring to speak.
Xiang Mingli tried to sit up several times, but Mrs. Wang pushed him back down each time, signaling for him to keep quiet.
"So young, yet so vicious." Old Madam Xiang desperately wanted to grab a knife and stab her to death.
"No matter how vicious I am, I'm no match for you. You'd even stab your own son." As Ye Qianning spoke, she glanced toward the bed before fixing her gaze on the old woman. "Is my father your biological son?"
Old Madam Xiang's face went deathly pale. "What nonsense are you spouting? Of course he's my biological son."
"Your biological son, you say? Heh." Ye Qianning's smile was inscrutable.
Old Madam Xiang grew flustered.
Mrs. Wang seemed to have noticed something was amiss as well. A suspicion formed in her mind. 'Could it be that his elder brother truly isn't Mother's biological child?'
