Old Lady Zhou glared at Aunt Liu with dissatisfaction, "Expose what? Mocha's body is in Ming Yao's hands; if she didn't kill her, who did?"
Madam Zhou echoed from the side, "Aunt Liu, you are a servant of the Zhou Mansion; speak the truth, and we will stand up for you!"
Aunt Liu dared not meet Zhou Zhiyan's eyes, and with her head hanging low, she said, "Mocha... was killed by Miss Zhiyan!"
As soon as Aunt Liu's words came out, there was a deathly silence all around!
Apart from Ming Yao and Jing Hang, everyone seemed as if they were frozen in place.
Madam Zhou was the first to react; she angrily pointed at Aunt Liu, "Have you gone mad? How dare you blame Mocha's death on Zhiyan! Tell me, have you been bought by that cheap woman Ming Yao?"
Tears streamed down Zhou Zhiyan's eyes, and she sobbed, "Aunt Liu, you were formerly a servant of the main house, and Miss Ming is also a relative of my great-aunt; I can understand you siding with them, but why would you frame me?"