Zhang Chunxiang knew this was bad, but it was too late to stop her.
"It's because of our family's five tile-roofed houses," Su Wen put on a heartbroken expression. "Ever since my father passed away, my second and third uncles wanted my family's five houses. They said I'm just a girl, and even if I have a live-in husband, I'm not qualified to get a house."
Whoosh!
The crowd gasped.
Zhang Chunxiang's face was pale. He wanted to say something. But when his eyes met Su Wen's, his lips felt sewn together, and he couldn't open them.
He knew that Su Wen would have something to retort him no matter what he said. If word got out that he wanted to scheme against his brother's family today, everyone would keep their distance from him in the future. The dirty water she had poured on Su Wen and the things he had lured her into doing would all be gone.
Everyone was surprisingly quiet, but how they looked at Zhang Chunyan and Chen Guihua was creepy.