"Old Madam, I know Mochu was thoughtless before and broke your heart, but she was still young then and just too playful," Zhao Heng couldn't help but speak up for his daughter.
What a joke, if he didn't speak up now, was he waiting for the Gu Family to slap down a divorce agreement?
He looked at Mochu with reproach, was his daughter's brain eaten by a dog? He had repeated instructions so many times on the way here, why was she so listless and indifferent?
"Enough, Zhao Heng, we both know full well what this is about," the old Madam Gu sneered coldly, not minding tearing off the face.
In her view, the Zhao Family was just a shameless bunch.
No wonder Mochu was like this, it was really because of the deep influence of her parents!
"This matter affects both Mochu and Chenyan; whether to divorce or continue living together, we should at least ask for Chenyan's opinion, right?"
Old Madam Gu was too resolute, and Zhao Heng knew she would not soften.