Li Fuyou, hearing the voices, furrowed his brows tightly, his face extremely unsightly. Without needing to go over, he knew from the voice that it was his mother.
How had it all fallen apart so soon after he had left the Li Mansion just a few days ago?
"Young master." Hearing that it was his lady's voice, Amo didn't know whether to leave or stay, so he asked.
"Let's stop here, we can go later," Li Fuyou indifferently uttered.
So, the carriage did not move, but instead stopped in the middle of the road.
At that moment, within the noisy crowd
The man kicked Mrs. Li's stomach and cursed fiercely, "Get lost, don't follow me anymore."
Mrs. Li clung to the man's legs, refusing to let go, and sobbed, "You can't be so heartless; after all these years with you, you can't just abandon me!"
"Stop talking nonsense," the man said, and then kicked her again, showing no mercy, the ferocity clear on his face.
