Yu Jingrong could hardly believe it, and she quickly turned to look at Yu Qingmei, "What did you say?"
Her heart was knotted up, and her brow furrowed in gloom.
This time before Yu Qingmei could speak, Yu Hongcheng loudly interrupted, "Qingmei, what nonsense are you spouting? You can't just make up things that never happened to defend Duoduo."
Yu Qingmei angrily stared at him, "Nonsense? I haven't even spoken yet, how do you know I'm talking nonsense? Or are you feeling guilty, scared that I might reveal the truth to Jingrong."
Yu Hongcheng turned livid, "You are being unreasonable!"
"Hmph! Don't you find it absurd to accuse me of being unreasonable?" Yu Qingmei coldly yelled at him, then turned to Yu Jingrong, "Yu Jingrong, release Duoduo, and I will reveal the cause of your father's death."
"Are you trying to insinuate that my Uncle was the one who killed my father?" Yu Jingrong's gaze faltered slightly, then she looked at Yu Hongcheng, "Uncle, did you kill my father?"