"I admit that I'm a person with moral values and abide by the law. If I make a wrong judgment, it serves me and my son right to go to prison together. But before this happens, shut your mouth. Don't get self-righteous and stand on the moral high ground, pointing fingers at us. Let me tell you, I'm a young person with no morals. If you dare to use my son as a tool to show off your character again, I don't mind beating you up in front of the camera and the audience!"
Hearing Fu Xin's words, Jiang Xinyuan's tears flowed down uncontrollably. Was this the feeling of having a mother? Was this the feeling of being loved and trusted by others and having a safe harbor behind him?
