"You have no right to mention her!"
Mo Yixuan grabbed that woman's shoulder and pushed her forward. His face was flushed red and his eyes flashed with unbridled rage.
He hated this woman and all of a sudden, he found that he hated himself. He Xiyan had been with the Mo family for three years and yet, he had never given her a single cent. He had not even bought her a present on her birthday but the clothes and the watch he wore were all bought by her. The only things that he had given her were the ring and necklace he gifted her when they were married, but she had returned them via mail.
Mo Yixuan smashed his fist against the wall in frustration at the thought of that. He would have smashed a hole through the wall if he could.
Xia Yuwei had nothing to say in return and could only wail louder as though she had suffered a great injustice.
