"A wicked woman? Auntie Ye, who are you talking about?" Ye Qinghe’s eyes landed on Wen Qing in the distance, her voice trembling with rage. "Her! It was her! She and her husband, they killed Chengye! She's Qiao Fan's wife… I need to confront her, make her tell me the truth!" Qiao Fan's wife? Could it be… Qiao Yu's mother? A glint of an idea sparked in Jiang Wan's eyes. "Auntie Ye, I'll go with you