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n“Nonsense! Nonsense! There’s no way Ah Fei would say that. It’s impossible!!”

nZhu Chunyu was already flustered. She wasn’t afraid of Lu An anymore, and directly retorted loudly, “You took their money; you colluded with them! All of you are doing this on purpose; you’re out to get me!”

n“Is that so?

nChang Yong just laughed coldly. “Then let’s have the justice system check this and see if this is Ah Fei’s handwriting!” Zichen had already told him that this handwriting could be verified by the court.

n“No! No! No!!!”

nAs Zhu Chunyu spoke, she wanted to rip the diary apart. Unfortunately, Chang Yong raised his hand high, and Lu An grabbed Zhu Chunyu firmly from behind.

nZhu Chunyu, who couldn’t reach the diary, was like a clown. She clawed wildly at the air and struggled with all her might.

nChang Yong couldn’t take it anymore. He scolded, “It’s all your fault! It’s all your fault!

n“You’ve never shown him real concern. You only know how to abuse him!

n“Did you know that hooligans often extorted a protection fee from him? Did you know that he was often bullied in school? Do you know why he dyed his hair red?

n“It was just to make him look less easy to bully!”

nChang Yong was already in tears. He glared at Zhu Chunyu with wide eyes and scolded her angrily. “It’s all your fault! It’s all your fault!

n“If it wasn’t for this young man, my son probably wouldn’t even have a single good day at all, yet you’re actually slandering him and extorting money from him!”

nChang Yong looked at Lu Xingran gratefully, then said to Zhu Chunyu with even more loathing, “Of course, it’s my fault as well!

n“Blame me for going so far away to work. Why didn’t I stay by his side and do my duty as a father?! Especially you. Why didn’t I see your true colors earlier? Why did I leave my son to a vicious person like you?!”

nChang Yong was already furious. He wiped at his tears with large, calloused hands, then asked the young man beside him, “Zichen, is it possible for me to sue her in this situation?

n“At least make her spit out all the money that should be given to my son!” He wanted to buy a cemetery plot for his son! The best plot!

n“This…”

nZhao Zichen hurried to reply, but Zhu Chunyu became even more deranged. “Chang Yong, are you crazy??

n“What do you mean I pocketed your son’s living expenses?

n“You were the one who gave us the money. Why can’t I use it as your wife?

n“Aren’t you being a little too heartless? Do you think I’m a machine for giving birth?

n“God, God, how can there be such a heartless person in this day and age? He actually treats me as a machine for giving birth? A machine for giving birth?”

nZhu Chunyu was furious. She pointed at Chang Yong’s face and continued, “You’re even blaming me for Ah Fei’s death. How can you blame me?

n“If he didn’t inherit your weak personality, would he be bullied?

n“If he wasn’t so weak-minded and couldn’t even take such a small setback, how could he have jumped from the top floor?

n“It’s all your fault! It’s all your fault!!”

nZhu Chunyu spewed a lot.

nIn short, she wasn’t at fault. The ones at fault were everyone else. She was clearly the victim, but they still wanted to frame her!

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