"When I was eight, on my way back from school, I was nearly hit by a car. If I hadn't left my backpack at school and turned back to get it, I might have been dead by now. You know very well who orchestrated that."
"Do I need to keep listing examples? Each and every incident, are these your so-called tests? Yes, no one forced me to leave, but you were pushing me to a dead end."
Ye Wuge looked coldly at the woman next to Ye Hongming.
"And this woman, your third wife, for the sake of those few shares, do you want me to show you the evidence of what she's done privately?"
His voice had turned completely cold, "The past incidents, just because I haven't pursued them doesn't mean I don't know. I just wanted to cut ties with your Ye Family, but now you insist on bringing her here to humiliate yourselves. Can you really blame me? My patience has its limits."
