While cleaning the house, Du Yan looked at Zheng Juan's expression.

He asked tentatively: "Mom, are you thinking about your brother-in-law?"

Zheng Juan, who was feeling sorry for herself, suddenly looked fierce: "You want to laugh at me too? Are you worthy?"

Du Yan rarely shivered with fear. She smiled and moved closer to Zheng Juan: "Mom, I believe you. If you really switched the child on purpose, it means you have a grudge against Aunt Rong."

"As a result, I will definitely not be soft-hearted towards Ye Zhoushan."

"It's normal for a child to die, but Ye Zhoushan is still alive today, which means you didn't know Ye Zhoushan's identity and didn't deliberately replace the child."

Zheng Juan raised her eyebrows and glanced at Du Yan: "Who gave you the courage to guess what I was thinking?"

"Did I give you face?"

Du Yan was not afraid of Zheng Juan's cold face: "No mother, I just said what I really thought in my heart."

"Actually, I feel sorry for mom too. I just went to see Aunt Rong. She's not as pretty as mom, but she's been pampered over the years, so her skin just looks whiter."

"You don't have the temperament of a mother, and you are so delicate that you can't achieve anything great."

"Mother is smart, capable, brave and resourceful."

"Aunt Rong is a delicate flower that is pampered by others. She is a woman in the inner house who can do nothing and understands nothing."

"Mother is no worse than Aunt Rong in every way, but she is not as well off as she is. God is so unfair."

Zheng Juan didn't get excited just because someone stood up for her.

Instead, she was very calm and looked at Du Yan: "Today is strange. Has she become a different person or has she released her true nature?"

"What do you want to say?"