Ding Yun was afraid that her son would get involved in prostitution, gambling, and drugs.
No normal mother would want her son to have these three things.
In her opinion, Huang was a virus nest. It might not be a problem once or twice. After walking by the river many times, the possibility of not getting her shoes wet was too small.
There was no need to talk about poison. Any normal Chinese person would know that touching that thing was equivalent to ruining their entire life.
It was much more serious than Huang Ke.
Gambling on such things was not a good thing.
If her son became a gambler, he might not even be able to withstand the loss of tens of billions of assets.
It wasn't like there weren't cases where big bosses broke their capital chain because of gambling, causing the company to close down.
If Liu Qing were to get involved with these three things, Ding Yun could only think of ways to nurture a new heir.
