In the end, it seemed Qiong Bai drank too much and fell asleep.
After having him placed on the bed.
Mrs. Qiong spoke with red eyes, "Mom, what should we do?"
The old lady sighed, "What can we do? Look at him now, what else can we do? In the future, if we hear any gossip, just pretend we didn't hear it. No matter how embarrassing, no matter how painful, we must swallow it down..."
"Are we just going to agree to him having an unclear relationship with that woman again?"
"What other choice do we have? He's my precious grandson, your only son. Can you not care about his life? Can you bear seeing him in such pain?"
"Sigh..."
Qiong Bai, pretending to be asleep on the bed, heard these words and felt both the joy of a plan succeeding and deep emotion and guilt.
He was despicable, using his family's care and love for him to do such a thing. He never thought he would one day trick his family with such intentions.
