"So you just suspect everything? The slightest rustle of wind or grass, and you think the sky is falling?" Mei Ying frowned and looked at her, "If a family is destroyed, it's on you."
"Don't say anything else. Come back with me, we're getting a divorce tomorrow!" Yang Dahe had reached his limit with her.
He once had a flicker of fondness for her.
He couldn't forget how devoted she was to his mother in the dead of winter.
He hadn't forgotten either how she scrimped and saved to send him cured meats while he was in the army.
It was at that time he accepted her, had a child with her, and felt this woman wasn't entirely useless.
But later, everything changed… As his position rose higher and higher, everything changed…
"No! I won't divorce!" Feng Chunhua cried out, "Dahe, I was wrong. I apologize to An Hao! I'll stop making trouble from now on, please don't divorce me, okay?"
Yang Erxiu also started to cry, "I want my daddy."