"I wronged her, she was upset and left, I don't blame her." Qiao Changshun's face was full of sorrow.
Qiao Xiaomai was right just now, it was he who failed to protect Zhuang Luhe, not Zhuang Luhe who had wronged him.
Upon hearing this, Sun raised her eyebrows. One hand on her hip and the other hand holding a fan, she yelled at Qiao Changshun, "What about right and wrong?! She's a woman who chose to marry you. What's wrong with suffering a bit? All the women in this village have to endure hardships, don't they? Why aren't they all running away?!"
"Your father was ill back then, and I led you brothers through hard times, and I never ran away?!"
"Zhuang Luhe is just a despicable woman who can't take a bit of hardship! Now, she's still a despicable woman who's been defiled by another man! Bringing such a person into our household is a disgrace to the Qiao family!"
Qiao Changshun hung his head in shame, "Mother, please don't say anymore, please leave."
