At that moment, Zhong Bingyuan was in her own room. She felt both wronged and angry after her mother slapped her.
Over the years, her mother had grown increasingly controlling of her, to the point of perversion. She felt that there was something wrong with her mother mentally.
She wanted to bring her to see a psychologist, but her mother would rage at the mere mention of it and say that Zhong Bingyuan was cursing her.
Besides that, she really could not understand why her mother hated Mo Chengxi so much.
She could even take a fancy to someone like Su Wenyu but dislike Brother Mo. What was the matter with her taste?
Zhong Bingyuan really did not know what to say, but she did not dare to make too big a fuss.
