Tang Shichu dragged Bai Ling out of the hospital, his face a mix of warmth and anger, "What? Do you still want to take her away? Zaozao has lost the child, and she's so heartbroken right now. How can you be so heartless?"
Standing by his side, Bai Ling showed no emotion, "It has nothing to do with me."
"But as long as I'm here, you'll never lay a finger on her."
She turned and stared at Tang Shichu, her voice cold and devoid of emotion, "If you hinder me again, I'll kill you."
Kill him?
Is that a joke?
Tang Shichu snorted coldly, looking at her dismissively, "A woman who can even kill her own husband, Bai Ling, you could stand to be even more heartless."
"I have nothing to do with you now."
"We're legally husband and wife, even if you deny the fact, the civil affairs bureau still has a record!"
This wife is not being compliant; he had to drag her back home and tame her.
Grabbing her hand, he pushed her into the car.
Bai Ling glared at him coldly, "What are you doing?"
