Ye Fanxing doubted whether she was her daughter, or a slave in her mother's eyes.
Despite not caring for her, her mother still wanted to control everything about her.
Ye Fanxing said, "I will make my own decisions, you can't control me! Even if you took the money from the Su family, I will still be with Fu Jingyu in the future, and we'll see how the members of the Su family will deal with you."
"Ye Fanxing!" Mrs. Ye glared at Ye Fanxing and saw the cold indifference on her face and the imposing aura exuding from her. Not daring to provoke her further, she suddenly turned to wailing, "Oh, how miserable my life is! What kind of daughter have I raised! She disobeys me, refused to let me receive any betrothal gifts when she got married, and now she even came here to anger me while I'm sick. I should have strangled her when she was just born."
Seeing her cry like that, Mr. Ye tried to calm Ye Fanxing down, "Xingxing, your mother just had surgery a few days ago, don't upset her."