Sixth Brother sat with his mouth open, clearly unable to grasp Yun Jiao's meaning immediately.
Mrs. Chen already understood completely. Her lips trembled, "She, she wouldn't be so cruel, would she?"
Sixth Brother looked at Mrs. Chen, "Who?"
Without Mrs. Chen needing to answer, he figured it out himself.
The veins on Sixth Brother's forehead throbbed, and he clenched his fists, ready to charge into Hui Niang's room.
Yun Jiao held him back, "What are you doing? We don't have any evidence now."
"Besides, we need to get the child out first." With the child in Hui Niang's hands, if Sixth Brother impulsively rushed in, it would be bad if Hui Niang reacted irrationally.
Mrs. Chen trembled all over, "I'll go. I'll get the child out first."
She rubbed her face, putting on a relaxed expression, and walked towards Hui Niang's room.
Hui Niang was looking at the child in the cradle, who was plump and white since birth. She adored him and couldn't look enough.
