Liu Dashan heard about the letter and immediately knew that the man before him was targeting him.
The letter his mother had burned just before she died— of course, the Zhou family had such clever schemes to trip him up.
Zhang Yuhua was right— the Zhou family truly would resort to any means necessary. Without a moment's hesitation, he shook his head and said, "What are you talking about? I genuinely don't know."
Third Uncle Zhou's face showed annoyance, but he quickly suppressed his anger because evidence was paramount in such matters.
If he resorted to force, it would certainly be ineffective.
"Liu Dashan, do you truly not know about the time when your mother was called away by Zhang Yuhua to help my sister give birth?
If you speak the truth, considering you weren't involved, our Zhou family can overlook your responsibility for the matter. But if you are also concealing the truth,
