"Otherwise? Could there be hidden secrets?" Dong Wenming suddenly looked up.
"The hidden secrets are huge... Xia Zi's husband is indeed dead, but her son didn't die." Du Juan glanced at Yang Baiyue as she spoke, "I believe the son-in-law knows this best."
"What do I know?" Yang Baiyue shouted.
"Let me say what you know," Yang Ruxin picked up the conversation, "Old Master Dong, because of his daughter's disability, has been very indulgent toward you, the incoming son-in-law. One could say your every wish was catered to, all to keep you around. Therefore, these past few years, you've sent quite a few of Dong Family's beautiful maids to his bed..." She paused, "Of course, in this era it's normal for a man to have several wives and concubines, and I won't comment on that, since those girls went willingly, like Qiushuang..."
Yang Baiyue unconsciously swallowed his saliva. How did this wretched girl know so much?
