"You... can you even talk?" He Ziming was so angry he almost rushed forward.
Mother He stopped him from behind,
"Alright, alright, I'm leaving now. Since you're here, I'll go first. Don't make a fuss; Zhirou's baby is important," Mother He said as she walked out.
He Ziming looked as if he had a headache, slowly walked out, and felt even more troubled.
He glanced around before turning back.
Mother Mu sneered, "You're just shirking responsibility. Your family, really, one is more cunning than the other. Now look at this, when something goes wrong, no one can be found. If you're so capable, you shouldn't have messed with my daughter's life back then. Now that there's a child, you just wash your hands of it."
Her sharp voice once again drew attention to the commotion.
He Ziming was infuriated and shouted directly, "Get out! Get out!"
"What are you doing? What are you doing? Trying to kick me out? I won't leave. My daughter is here, so I'm staying."
