Hou Jinhua was both shocked and angry. At a time like this, her son was actually blaming her?
Gu Guotai immediately frowned, "Jing, were you there at the time? When Old Madam Lu was present, why didn't you speak up? What happened then? Did your mother really intentionally hurt someone?"
Gu Jing turned his face away, "I arrived later. As soon as I got to Qiao Yin's office, I saw my mom pinning Qiao Yin to the ground, stretching out her hand to scratch at Qiao Yin, mauling half of her face until it was bloody, with blood continuously flowing."
"How could I say such a thing in front of the Old Madam? She was ranting about it being an accident. Could I possibly discredit her by saying she did it on purpose? Wouldn't that make people look down on my mom?"
"That Old Madam so formidable, if I had spoken up about it, she would probably have been even more relentless. In the end, our home would suffer. I would surely wait until she left before saying anything."