The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1392: Stabbed Her Own Husband?

Chapter 1392: Chapter 1392: Stabbed Her Own Husband?

"Your husband has only been buried for a few days, and here you are bringing these outsiders over, you shameless woman, what on earth are you trying to do?" She glanced at the servants, then turned her furious gaze back on Madam Chen, raising her voice again.

"What can I do?"

Madam Chen snorted disdainfully, her eyes sweeping over Old Madam Chen with contempt.

"Grandmother, if you won’t let me live, then is it wrong for me to find a way to survive? These two are here to clear my name, and none of you shall stand in my way!"

"You—"

Old Madam Chen nearly choked on her breath, almost passing out with anger upon hearing her words.

"Mother, don’t get angry, it’s not worth it to get upset over this vile woman." Seeing the situation, another woman, probably around fifty, walked over, comforting the Old Madam Chen with grey hair.

"Hmph!"

Old Madam Chen huffed angrily, continuing to glare at Madam Chen with rage-filled eyes.

"Mo Tong, I don’t blame you for killing your own husband, my son, but you can’t keep pushing your luck. Our Chen Family can no longer tolerate you; you should just leave and never return to our Chen Family!"

The Old Madam’s mournful gaze fell on Madam Chen, her daughter-in-law, as she spoke with a deep sense of grief.

"What pushing my luck? It’s clearly all of you ganging up to frame me! Do you think I don’t know?"

Hearing her mother-in-law’s words, Madam Chen suddenly became agitated, stomping her feet and shouting back at Old Madam Chen.

"You..."

A surge of indignation stuck in Old Madam Chen’s throat.

She wanted to ask, how had they framed her? Was it all a dream that they saw Mo Tong with a bloody knife in her hand, stabbing her son multiple times? Did they see wrong?

They saw it with their very eyes—how could they have framed Mo Tong?

She opened her mouth to speak, but before she could say anything Madam Chen, Mo Tong, was already vehemently asserting her defense.

"You just can’t stand to see me doing well. Now that the master has passed, my son will inherit the Chen Family business, and you are all just jealous of me, aren’t you? That’s why you did this on purpose!

You are still holding onto my two sons, refusing to let go, just because you fear I will get hold of the Chen family’s fortune. Well, let me tell you, don’t get too pleased with yourselves, I will make sure you spit out everything that belongs to me!"

"You... Mo Tong, you wretched woman!"

Old Madam Chen could no longer bear to listen to her and cursed at her furiously.

"When you were stabbing your own husband with a knife, why didn’t you say all this? Our Chen Family didn’t want to air its dirty laundry, and we even got you, a wretched woman, out of jail, and now you really think you haven’t done anything so atrociously wrong, do you?"

How she regretted that her old grandfather insisted it was a family scandal that should not be made known to outsiders that his granddaughter-in-law had killed his grandson.

He said it would affect the future of his two great-grandsons.

Previously she had also considered those two children, and that was why she hadn’t stopped the old grandfather from bailing out Mo Tong, this vile woman. Little did she realize...

This shameless wench was capable of anything!

"Wait a moment."

Suddenly, Lin Caisang spoke up.

"Do you mean to say, you saw Madam Chen stabbing her own husband with a knife?"

She looked at Madam Chen with surprise. Hadn’t she said her master died under mysterious circumstances, without a scratch or sign of being poisoned?

How did it now appear to be a different story?

"Madam Chen!"