Mrs. Ye grabbed ye nuanyang's hand and said, " "Nuanyang, look at your aunt Mo's family. They're so pitiful now. Aren't you on good terms with Madam Liancheng? You go and tell her that this matter isn't that big of a deal. The Liancheng family is so rich, they wouldn't care about this painting."
Ye nuanyang's head ached. This wasn't a problem with the painting. The mo family had simply let it go. It was useless for her to say anything more.
Mo Huiling's mother's eyes were red and swollen from crying. nuanyang, you're the only one who can help us now. If your uncle is sentenced, how is our family going to live? "
Ye nuanyang sighed. She really wanted to say: Did you all ask for this scolding? He actually wanted to steal the day and provoke Liancheng Yazhi. After being found out, he still refused to admit it and tried in vain to win the lawsuit against the Liancheng family. He had done enough of such a stupid thing as hitting a stone with an egg.