If I lived in a family like this,I wouldn't be willing to mention them. They felt like they were tools. A tool that existed for their survival. This made me feel sorry for Zhao Qingyu. Why did they have to control their marriage!
"Ridiculous!" The old man hit his walking stick hard on the ground. Even though I was a little scared,the thought of Zhao Qingyu lying unconscious on the bed for me. I was filled wi,power.
I looked at the old man wi,an unyielding gaze. I definitely wouldn't retreat this time.
"Alright,since you insi,on this,then let's do it!" The old man suddenly agreed wi,what I said,which shocked me a little. It shouldn't be like this. Should n' t he actively stop me and Zhao Qingyu? How could he agree in the blink of an eye! The sudden compromise left me puzzled.
"Alright,y
