Yang Cui increasingly hated Jiang Zhenzhu. Her pride and joy, her son, had his future ruined because of that woman—a person marked by two penalties, where could he possibly be accepted now?
And it was all thanks to the shameless woman in front of her.
"Jiang Zhenzhu, today I'm going to fight you."
Seeing Yang Cui's stance, Jiang Zhenzhu turned and ran, not because she couldn't handle Yang Cui, but for the sake of face; she didn't want to be surrounded by a crowd.
"Stop there, why are you running? What, you're scared? Why didn't you think about this when you seduced my son? You shameless thing, my son's a high school graduate, chosen by his teacher, with a bright future ahead—until you, a shameless wild child, sabotaged him, leaving him with no road to follow. You're married, can't you behave yourself? Today, I'm gonna teach you a lesson."
One ran ahead, the other chased behind, and in a blink, they were at the Lan River's edge.
"Don't run, stay put."
