"I'm not going, you go if you want to."
Zhou Ping complained discontentedly, "Chu Xiu is not your biological daughter after all. To think I've raised your two daughters all this time, Lin Guoping, you coward."
"I have to go to work tomorrow. If I delay it and lose money, what will happen to Lin Yang?"
Zhou Ping snorted coldly from her nostrils, "I think you're just afraid of Xu Bingfeng."
Lin Guoping retorted stiffly, "Who's afraid of him? He's just a little rich, that's all."
Despite his words, Lin Guoping thought of Xu Bingfeng's official-like demeanor when they had met before, and he felt nervous inside.
The man was a local with a good family background. What could he argue about? Chu Xiu was climbing the social ladder to begin with, and it was only a matter of time before a man like that cheated.
With no hope from Lin Guoping, Zhou Ping could only make other plans, her heart aching as she thought about her daughter, heavily pregnant and still not at peace.
