"No, no, I won't go back," Jiang Qingwan's face showed panic, and she became very agitated, "You will beat me to death, I won't go back."
Then she held Ling Ruonan's hand tightly, "Nannan, we won't go back, let's not go back."
Ling Ruonan hurried to comfort her, "Okay, we won't go back, don't be afraid."
Ling Jinghang seemed to be at the end of his patience, bellowing angrily: "Nannan, be sensible, don't go along with your mother's nonsense."
Sang Qian knew that it would be impossible to bring down Ling Jinghang today, she just had to look for another opportunity later, "Mr. Ling, with your wife's mood being so unstable, and you saying she has depression, going back home with you might worsen her condition. How about I take her to my place for a while? I will talk to her, and once her condition stabilizes, you can come to pick her up. What do you think?"
