Everyone turned their heads and saw Shen Ruoxi, pale-faced, walking in.
"Ruoxi, come and sit down quickly."
The Yang Family looked at her with a heart full of pity. She had just suffered such severe injuries and wasn't resting well.
She thought, Ji really isn't reliable for not taking good care of his cousin.
Yet, it wasn't that Xu Ji wasn't conscientious; it was simply that Shen Ruoxi's temperament was beyond his control.
Shen Ruoxi reassured her sister-in-law, "Sister-in-law, I'm really fine."
Old Mrs. Xu was heartbroken, "Ruoxi, with such evidence before us, do you still want to conspire with Cuicui to frame me?
I've already stopped managing the Shen Family, and the ledgers are in your hands. Can't I just have a peaceful old age?
Do you have to use such methods and let your grandmother die under such disgraceful charges?"
Shen Ruoxi sneered and stayed silent, but instead cast a sharp glance at Chen Gun.
