Because every time He Huatang saw this son, it reminded him of the time he was manipulated and forced to cheat.
He Huatang may have loved his first wife, Rong Manli, very much, but he loved her too carelessly. For thirty years, he didn't realize the person beside him was the 'Rong Manfang' he originally despised the most.
This blow was fatal.
He Huatang had stayed awake all night, with various emotions brewing and clashing in his chest, his face growing darker and gloomier.
He pulled aside the blanket over his legs, struggled to stand, and with the help of the butler and uncle, staggered to Rong Manli, grabbed her neck with his right hand, "You, are, Rong, Manfang?"
Rong Manli was unable to move, she shook her head, tears streaming down her face, murmuring, "Master, I've been with you for thirty years, how can you believe someone else's words? He Chen wants to destroy the He Family, he and his mother are scheming, don't be fooled..."
