"I can't believe he's become so powerful now!" On the way home, Wen Xiao couldn't hide her astonishment.
Jiang Yi's hands on the steering wheel showed bulging veins, his eyes filled with intense jealousy and mockery: "What? You regret it now?"
Wen Xiao, sitting in the backseat soothing her son, frowned upon hearing this: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Nonsense?" Driven by impulse, Jiang Yi slammed down the accelerator, "Stop pretending. I've seen it all. Do you still love Jiang Cheng? Do you regret marrying me?"
The car suddenly sped up, the son began to cry again, Wen Xiao, looking at the emotionally unstable Jiang Yi, panicked and said, "Jiang Yi, what are you doing? Stop the car! Stop the car now!"
"What? Want to get off my car to find Jiang Cheng? Want to rekindle old flames with him? I'm telling you, that's impossible!" Jiang Yi floored the gas pedal.
Wen Xiao hugged her son and yelled, "Jiang Yi, have you gone mad? Our son is in the car; you're frightening him!"
