"Xiaojing, your father is right. Marriage isn't child's play—how could you get divorced over one argument?" Jiang's mother advised earnestly.
Jiang Jing pressed his lips together, sitting upright with a determined look in his eyes. He was silent, clearly resolute.
Jiang's father asked, "Why?"
The way their son treated Gu Mingzhu in the past—they'd seen it with their own eyes. Even Jiang's mother would sometimes say her son forgot his mother after marrying his wife. After the wedding, the couple was loving and rarely argued.
But now, Jiang Jing was so insistent on divorce—what was the real reason behind it?
"Dad, Mom." Jiang Jing took a deep breath, remained silent for a moment, then told them what Gu Mingzhu had done. When he mentioned Jian Fang's death, Jiang's mother gasped, saying, "This couldn't just be a coincidence, right?"
Jiang's mother felt chills down her spine. The daughter-in-law she'd always praised, behind the scenes, turned out to be this kind of person?
