But despite the persuasion, Zhou Ziyu's answer was still a no.
"Let's leave together, go far away together, this way we don't have to worry about him hurting us!"
At this, Zhou Ziyu became increasingly convinced that her plan was feasible: "That's right, I'll contact your dad right now, have him arrange plane tickets or something. In a moment, we can head to the company to find him, and then go directly to the airport!"
Zhou Ziyu had already grabbed Mu Keren's hand, preparing to take her towards the door of the room.
"Mom, wherever you go, you never forget to call Dad along." Mu Keren stood as she was pulled, and didn't struggle, only looking down at the glass of water in front of her, her eyes lowered.
From Zhou Ziyu's angle, she couldn't quite tell what Mu Keren was thinking.
"Your dad is my husband. Although we don't share blood ties, we gave birth to you together. We are closer than anyone else in this world. How could I not call him along?"
