"You—" Chen Hongjuan's eyes widened, and then she lunged forward, shouting angrily, "I've worked my fingers to the bone raising you! How did I raise such an ungrateful wretch like you?! All these years, who fed you, who clothed you, who provided for you! Now you want to turn your back on me! Ha! Dream on! What's the use of these papers?! I gave birth to you, and you'll always be my son. Sever ties? No way in hell, no matter who says it!!"
Chen Hongjuan tried to make a scene, but two field operatives had already rushed forward to pin her to the ground. She could only pound the ground while cursing them in an unspeakably vile dialect.
Thankfully, Sun Hang couldn't understand most of those obscure Shuzhou dialect curses.
As for the ones he could understand, frankly, they didn't hurt him much.
"Let her go." Sun Hang said to the two operatives, "Be careful, she might file a complaint later, could affect your career."
The two field operatives exchanged glances but did not let go.
