"Slut!"

You've completely disgraced me!

After saying that, he angrily flung his sleeves and stormed off.

Shen cried and called out to him, but he didn't even turn his head.

Hongyu, holding the child, trembled as she hid in a corner.

Master Zuo collapsed to his knees, nearly fainting.

After watching the play end, General Yao grabbed his wife and several children and rushed out of the Zuo residence just before Old Master Zuo was about to get angry.

General Yao and his companions remained seated on the steps of the main gate of the Yao residence.

It wasn't until late afternoon that Zuo Muting was seen walking out of the main gate of the Zuo residence, carrying a bundle on his back.

The man was tall and lonely, his large feet walking with unusually heavy steps.

He glanced back at the plaque of the Zuo residence, then left with a cold look in his eyes.

When he reached the corner, he could no longer hold back and sat down on the ground, crying out in anguish.

"Waaaaah."

"I have no home anymore."

"I thought my husband and I had a loving relationship and a harmonious family. I never expected to end up like this."

"Even his background is fake."

He clutched his bundle and wept bitterly.

He didn't even notice when the five people stood in front of him.

General Yao sighed.

He took out the handkerchief his wife had given him from his bosom and reluctantly handed it to him.

"Take it."

"A real man can bend and stretch; so what if he gets cuckolded?"

"Get over this hurdle, start over, and you'll still be a real man."

I heard a sound coming from beside my ear.

Zuo Muting raised his head, his eyes filled with tears.