Chu Ningyi ended the call and Shui Moyun's expression was now even darker than his wife's. If Shui Anjiao's face had not swelled up like a pig's, she would probably have a dark expression too. However, all that could be seen on her face was red, nothing black about it at all.
"This kid, Chu Ningyi, has crossed the line."
"It's all that sl*t, Shui Anluo's..."
Before Shui Anjiao could finish her sentence, An Jiahui reached out and slapped her, a hint that she should shut her mouth.
"Moyun, let's just leave this matter be. Perhaps Luoluo still hates you for chasing her and her mother out. As long as Anjiao doesn't seek them out in the future, everything will be fine," An Jiahui said aggrievedly.
"No, we can't just let this matter rest," said Shui Moyun before he rose to his feet and walked out. It was likely that he has gone to look for Chu Ningyi.
"Mom, why didn't you let me..."
