"Dad, let go, you're going to strangle Mom!"
Angel ran into the garden and saw Pan Shuyi's eyes rolling back, terrified, she clung to Cheng Zhiming's leg and cried out, "Dad, I beg you, let go! She's my mom! You can't strangle her!"
Cheng Zhiming couldn't bear to see Angel so upset. He pushed Pan Shuyi away forcefully, causing her to fall to the ground in embarrassment, far from her previous graceful demeanor. She held her neck and coughed violently, "Cough... cough..."
She knew that if Angel hadn't appeared just then, she might really have been strangled. She had long understood how furious he was.
"Pan Shuyi, for Angel's sake, I'll let you go today. Hurry and leave, don't appear before us again!"
"Mom!"
Angel rushed to Pan Shuyi's side, crying, "Mom, are you okay?"
"I'm fine!"
Pan Shuyi had caught her breath and raised her hand to soothe Angel's little face, comforting her, "Angel, don't cry, Mom's really okay!"
"Mom, I miss you so much! Are you back to see me?"
