With gauze over her plaster covered arm, Yang Wenshu held Shangguan Rouxue into her uninjured arm, crying.
Shangguan Zheng tossed the deck of pictures in front of the mother and daughter, furiously. "This is the daughter whom you have brought up? So shameless, she made me lose my face!"
All the guests at the wedding had been their close friends and relatives, and many of them were Shangguan Zheng's friends in the political field. All of them had seen the disreputable side of his daughter through those terrible pictures. How was he going to face his peers in the future?
"Family Xie wants a divorce now. What do you expect me to say to them? I have lost my reputation in front of Xie Dongfeng, completely. The family is saying that they want a virtuous daughter-in-law rather than a prostitute who drinks and sings on other's laps. I have never been so humiliated in my entire life as a man!"
