"Do you really intend to let your wife and son live at her parents' house forever? I heard her eldest uncle has hurried over from the mainland, spending every day in the company. Over time, old flames might reignite..."
Jiang Jinchen's eyes flickered, seeing Hanjie's face growing more and more unsightly, he quickly grabbed Ning Yanan and ran off.
"Next time there's such an easy opportunity to take advantage, remember to look for Yaya. You have nine lives anyway, taking a few more risks won't kill you. We're leaving first, take care by yourself!"
Jiang Jinchen, holding his wife, vanished in a flash.
Even a greased lightning couldn't match his speed.
"Bang——"
Hanjie smashed the highball glass he was holding onto the floor, and the broken shards scattered.
Within the man's eyes, a surge of indignation was gathering.
Just imagining the scene Jiang Jinchen described, he was so angry he felt like killing someone.
He destroyed everything in the living room.
