Wu Xiujuan, in a fit of rage, didn't think twice before her hand swung down in a slap. She didn't consider much, but as soon as she realized she had hit her son, she was instantly both pained and regretful.
Explaining, "Ming'er! Mom is doing this for your own good."
"..." Lu Ming looked coldly at Wu Xiujuan before him, ignoring the red mark on his face, his cold and handsome face as if nothing had happened.
"For my good? You don't ask for the reason, you just see a few words in the reports, and then you force your son to divorce?"
"..." It was only then that Wu Xiujuan realized she had been blinded by rage due to the media reports, indeed not asking her son what the reason was, whether the truth was really as it was reported.
"For my good, you come to my house to humiliate my wife?" Lu Ming roared furiously.
