Upon learning of the heinous act her husband had once committed, Shao Meiru's heart was suddenly unable to calm down.
"How could you have done such a thing?" At first, she could not believe it. In her memory, Zhou Jingxian was a gentle and polite person. "You clearly..." At this point, she suddenly stopped talking.
"I was also impulsive at the time," Zhou Jingxian had to tell the truth, "At that time, Jingwen and I had been arguing incessantly over some issues, and I only wanted to teach him a lesson. I didn't expect things to get out of control later on. My intention was not to truly hurt Achen. He is Jingwen's child, my nephew, a member of the Zhou Family, how could I truly bring myself to hurt him."
Now, Shao Meiru couldn't listen to any of this; after all, no matter what his intentions were, they couldn't change the outcome that had followed.
"You've been keeping this secret for fourteen years! Even deceiving me, you really can keep your mouth shut."
