Cheng Zhiwei knew she couldn't get anything out of him, and she was indeed exhausted, with several abrasions on her arms faintly aching.
She returned to her room, washed up briefly, and then lay down on the bed.
Her wounds kept hurting, but the thought of Zhou Ruoki made the emotional pain overshadow the physical.
Especially Zhou Ruoki's last words, "I hate you," kept tearing at Cheng Zhiwei's heart.
How could she win back that child?
After everyone had rested, Guo Cuihua sat in the living room for half an hour before returning to her room.
Cheng Shang was lying on the bed, but Guo Cuihua knew he wasn't asleep.
After many years as a couple, they were the most familiar with each other.
Guo Cuihua asked softly, "Old Cheng, the death of Seo Zhenzhen isn't Zhiwei's fault. Don't let outsiders disrupt our family's peace."
Cheng Shang remained motionless, enveloped in an atmosphere of grief.
"Seo Zhenzhen was no good anyway, what she has done to Zhiwei over these six years..."
