His beloved wife despised and loathed him so much.
Father Xiao's face contorted in pain. Miao Yuehua had a look of disdain on her face as she quickly returned to her room. She would not kill Father Xiao with her own hands. After all, he was her son's biological father. If she did it, she was afraid that she would bring harm to her son.
However, if she provoked Father Xiao and he could not accept it and died of shock, it would save her the trouble. Even if he was lucky, she could not keep him. She could not stand living under the same roof as him.
Back then, it had not been easy for her to defy the heavens and change her fate to have a son. She had thought that that person's child would die when he was born. Who knew that she would meet Old Niu again? She had blocked the calamity for the child and saved his life.
She had no choice. She had waited for twelve years, but the child could not have a second chance like this.