At this moment, Song Erwa's heart turned cold.
"Zhao Chunhua, don't you have a heart? Don't you know how I treat you? Yes, I'm a good-for-nothing. I can't give you the life you want. Then let's get a divorce! From now on, you go your way and I'll go mine! I hope you can find a more capable man than me in the future!"
All these years, Song Erwa had wanted to give the child a complete family, so he had been tolerant.
However, his forbearance did not get Zhao Chunhua to reflect on herself. Instead, she looked down on him even more.
Forget it! The two of them would feel uncomfortable if they were forced stay together. From now on, they would go their separate ways!
Zhao Chunhua panicked when she heard Song Erwa's words.
She was just habitually dissing her man. Why was he really divorcing her?
What if they really divorced?
At this moment, Zhao Chunhua stopped making a fuss and looked at Song Erwa in a daze.
