Everyone looked at the person who spoke; it was Mu Yan standing by Jiang Jingheng's side.
Qiu Shuyun glanced at her, with a bad premonition in her heart, and immediately said, "I know you want to protect Jing Heng, but he hit someone in front of everyone. Shouldn't he be punished?"
"Second Madam Jiang, don't change the subject. Why don't you talk about how your son insulted me and my husband? I may not have other skills, but I have a good memory. Do I need to recite it for you?" Mu Yan said coldly.
She didn't call Qiu Shuyun "Second Aunt" because she felt she wasn't worthy of the title.
Qiu Shuyun gritted her teeth and said, "Hitting people is wrong, and you have the nerve to justify it!"
Mu Yan chuckled, "So, even when one's wife and dignity are insulted, should they still tuck their heads like a soft lamb? Then why did Second Young Master Jiang just wail and exaggerate to complain? So only you are right, and everyone else deserves to be bullied by you?"
