"Dad, woo... I want Mom, I want Uncle Ling Xiao..." Xiao Ran was kicked to the ground by Chu Cheng. Being so young, he fell hard and couldn't get up for a long time, laying there and crying incessantly.
"Cry, cry, cry, all you do is cry. You don't reflect on your mistakes, and you won't even get up." Chu Cheng, even more annoyed by Xiao Ran's crying, couldn't help but think of the rumors when Ye Qiu was still alive. If Ye Qiu had just kept her distance from Ling Xiao, would anyone have laughed at him? And would he ever have had such thoughts? He's been living in fear ever since.
Uncle Ling Xiao? In Xiao Ran's eyes, he's even better than his own father?
Song Jin stood aside, watching the conflict between Chu Cheng and Chu Ran father and son, showing an expression of schadenfreude. Fight, fight harder. Since Ye Qiu caused the death of her unborn child, she would make her child accompany it in death!
