Liu Zheng really disliked her gaze, "Get lost!"
It was the first time he had witnessed a mother treating her daughter so viciously.
Xu Ai looked at Liu Zheng with complex emotions, he sat in his wheelchair, righteously indignant, his face calm, carving out a new world for them, mother and son, peaceful, warm. She could have fought against all this, could have long ago escaped her mother's hurt, without needing a man to protect her.
Yet, when a man actually stood up to protect her, protect the child, Xu Ai felt especially warm inside.
Such a good man as Liu Zheng, how could she have borne to hurt him back then.
"Daddy, you are so awesome." Xu Xiaoshu was very happy, making a face at Tang Ying's retreating back, "Bad woman, how could she possibly be Mommy's mother."
His mommy loved him so much.
He had always believed that, no matter what, mommies loved their children the most.
Liu Zheng looked deeply at Xu Ai, and said lightly, "Let's go upstairs."
