"What nonsense are you talking about? What happened to Jingzhi had nothing to do with Qingqing. Besides, you have spoiled Jingzhi! A good child was ruined just like that. Do you want to ruin Jiazhi as well?" Li Yilan looked at her husband in surprise.
"You were blinded by that woman! I'm the only one who can see things clearly in this house. I don't care. Jiazhi is awake now. She's no longer useful in this house. She can be replaced by any nanny," Chen Tianfeng said stubbornly.
"Why do you have such thoughts? She's just a little girl. It's already bad enough to marry a vegetable. Now that Jiazhi has finally woken up, you want to chase her away? Isn't this a bit like cutting the mill and killing the donkey?" Li Yilan questioned.
Chen Tianfeng did not know how to answer Li Yilan's question, but he still insisted that it was Bei Qingqing's fault. He thought that Li Yilan was the same as his son. They were both deceived by this simple-looking woman.
