"Call the police? I'm returning to my own son's home, and you would call the police?"
Xie Changzheng's face was an iron blue, "You really are something! The relationship I've had with my son all these years has been destroyed by you, you venomous woman. You can't stand to see me well, can't stand to see the Xie Family well. You are so selfish. If only you were a bit more magnanimous, we would never have ended up in this situation today!"
Wen Jingshu almost laughed from anger: "Have you no shame? You have an affair, keep a mistress, and still blame me for not being magnanimous? If I were magnanimous enough, should I have carried her in a palanquin and helped you marry her into our family?"
Xie Changzheng's face was still an iron blue and he hadn't had a chance to speak when Cheng Meifen, who was lying on the ground, saw an opportunity and immediately crawled over to them.
