"Really, Zhiwei! Everything I said is true!" Sun Yuying cried out, rushing forward again: "Zhiwei, believe me, you must believe me! We've been married for so many years; don't you know what kind of person I am? I've always loved Guoguo as if she were my own child. You can't follow others blindly; you can't choose to believe outsiders rather than your own wife!"
Kong Zhiwei shoved her away, kicking her to the ground, staring furiously at her with bloodshot eyes: "Believe you? Why should I believe you? Before I married you, my daughter was obedient and well-behaved. After marrying you, she started to pick up all sorts of bad habits, and all sorts of rumors spread. Now even the police have come to our door, and you still want me to believe you? You've ruined my reputation, and you still expect me to trust you? Trust you, my ass!"
The once gentle and courteous Kong Zhiwei was driven to swearing by Sun Yuying's antics.
