“You gave me a son, but you are driving my son to death. You vicious woman, you are not worthy to be my son’s mother!” Fu Sen clenched his fists and gave each word, “I don’t regret it. Marrying you, but I regret it. For so many years, I am so relieved of you and didn’t care about my son. Otherwise, I will never let your son get depression. Will your conscience hurt?”
Lan Yaqin leaped forward, grabbed Fu Sen’s hand, bloodstained on her face, and cried, “Fu Sen, I know I was wrong this time, and I will never again. Don’t divorce me, OK? Can’t leave the Fu’s house!”
“Since you only care about your family, your brother, your nephew, the Fu family and me, and your son, what’s the point?” Fu Sen unceremoniously turned away Lan Yaqin and said to her condescendingly. “Don’t be naive, not to mention that you almost forced your son to death. What you did to Xiaoting, do you think the Fu family can still tolerate you? Now it’s just to let you go out. If you are not savvy, I will You send it to the police station so that you will spend the rest of your life in prison in repentance!”
Lan Yaqin sat on the ground, her mind buzzing, she suddenly crawled over to Tessa, crying in mourning every word, “Xiao Ting, it’s the big uncle who was confused for a while, but I didn’t mean it, I just thought Just let you help. I don’t mean to hurt you. Can you forgive me when this didn’t happen?”
Seeing Lan Yaqin’s hand, he was about to grab Tessa’s trouser legs. Mingzhi kicked her away, with flames in his eyes, and said aggressively, “Don’t touch my good granddaughter with your dirty hands, I want It’s not for Yu’an’s sake. You thought you could still sit here and cry now. I would send you to prison long ago!”
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