He protected Leng Muling, and although he had been angry with her several times, she never took it to heart. But now...
Ling'er was already married to Lu Mian. If she continued to meddle, it would surely cause trouble for Ling'er!
That was something he would never allow!
As Hong Lian covered her face and wept, Mo Qi's cold voice came crashing down over her head like thunder, "Don't let me see you lay a finger on Ling'er again. Otherwise, even though you gave birth to Huan'er, I will never spare you!
Whether mother and son are separated or not is irrelevant. My son doesn't need a scheming, ruthless mother!"
"Then what kind of mother does your son need?" Hong Lian stood up, her eyes red and teary, screaming at Mo Qi, "Do you still want her, even though she's already married?
She's nothing more than a worn-out shoe, discarded by someone else!
Mo Qi, you can forget about her for the rest of your life!"
What Mo Qi left her with was nothing but a cold, emotionless silhouette.
