Her cold attitude chilled her to the bone, "Jingqi, you..."
"To do such a thing and still expect your son to acknowledge you, seducing my dad and fooling around with another man, shameless." Li Jingxuan said sarcastically, wishing she could slap her a couple more times.
Fang Hui's face burned from the humiliation, she lifted her hand to support herself on a chair and stood up with difficulty.
She sneered coldly, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, "Back then, it was I and Shaohui who were together first, to be frank, your mother is the real homewrecker, she is the true third party, if it were not because of, your father's current wife should be me, Fang Hui."
"You're talking nonsense," Li Jingxuan scolded shrilly.
"Li Mochan, now that things have escalated to this point, are you satisfied?" Fang Hui ignored her, turning her head to look at the man sitting leisurely on the sofa, with a fierce expression on her face.
