"Stop making a fuss and sit down." Ye Mu couldn't withstand any more shocks now, and she found Shi Xiaotian's manner of speaking just now somewhat creepy, "Xiao Tian, if I don't let Ye Zheng hit you, do you still want a divorce?"
"No matter what, I want a divorce." Shi Xiaotian had made up her mind; she would never allow herself to live a life of beatings and scolding anymore.
"Even if you leave with nothing, not a single penny, you are still willing?" Ye Mu asked.
"Willing."
Ye Mu nodded; these days, of course, she knew what sort of days Shi Xiaotian had been enduring.
Thinking that it couldn't go on like this, "Xiao Ying, go call your brother down."
"Mom, you're not seriously going to make them get a divorce, are you?"
"Go!"
Xiao Ying pouted but went anyway.
When Ye Zheng came down, Shi Xiaotian sat there, not daring to move, for fear that he would come up and hit her again.
