"Then let's shift the blame onto the Chen family." The burly woman didn't care about the real cause of Li Chonghe's death; what mattered to her was the reputation of the Liu family. As long as someone could take the blame—and that someone was influential enough—it would be enough.
The handsome young man said, "But Shen Siying has always been very low-key; she doesn't have any reason to take action. That doesn't quite add up."
"If I say it's her, then it's her. There's nothing that can be said against that," the burly woman replied impatiently, then asked, "By the way, have we heard anything from Kui?"
"The young master hasn't given any news. I wonder if…" The handsome young man hesitated.
"How dare you! My son is safe. If you dare say anything else, I'll kill you!" The burly woman suddenly said, her face turning fierce.
