"Cheng Haoming, tell me honestly. Do you still love her? Can't you bear to let her go?"
Cheng Haoming was so furious that he clenched his fist, wanting to hit someone.
"You're becoming more and more unreasonable!"
"To give you a legitimate status and give the child a legitimate status, I've become an ungrateful bastard in everyone's eyes. Countless people have pointed at me and cursed me, and you're still not satisfied? What else do you want me to do?"
"If you hadn't deliberately provoked Xiao Qiao, would things have reached this point? Would I be too ashamed to even lift my head when I went to the company?"
"Everyone laughs at me behind my back, and everyone looks at me strangely. Are you happy now? Are you satisfied?"
Cheng Haoming was furious and aggrieved. Everything made him irritated and desperate to escape.
He hated his current life. He hated these days filled with hostility from morning to night. Sometimes, he didn't even want to come home.
"Haoming, what are you doing?"
"What's wrong with you? What on earth is wrong with you lately? Why do you keep coming home to pick on Xiao Xin?"
As always, Madam Cheng took Mei Yuxin's side and harshly scolded her son.
Cheng Haoming felt utterly exhausted. He pointed at himself mockingly. "Heh, what's wrong with me? Why don't you ask her what's wrong with her?"
"What happened again?"
Madam Cheng frowned.
"Could that Su Qiao have pulled some trick behind the scenes again?"
Cheng Haoming swept everything on the table onto the floor.
The cups and plates shattered across the floor with a clatter.
"What does this have to do with Xiao Qiao?"
"She makes her own videos and sells her own products. She hasn't come looking for trouble with any of you.