After the room was left with just mother and son, Fang Youlan slowly sat up and directly asked, "Why was Meirou crying?"
Did they think they could fool her with their stories, thinking she couldn't tell?
"Went to the restroom, went to buy food?"
Clearly, she had overheard the two of them arguing just before.
Lu Pengcheng looked at his mother, sitting on the hospital bed with a sallow complexion and a listless spirit, a trace of pity crossed his heart, but he knew that, sooner or later, this matter had to be brought to light.
So he began, "I've proposed a divorce from her!"
When her son mentioned divorce, Fang Youlan was really about to be driven mad by him!
"Nonsense!" Fang Youlan, furious, grabbed a pillow and threw it at Lu Pengcheng, but due to her physical weakness, it didn't go far.
Lu Pengcheng stood there indifferently, not dodging or flinching, his eyes resolute.
Once he made a decision, he wouldn't back down!
