He Ru was so angry that she wanted to slap her daughter. It wasn't that she hadn't hit Li Meng before; in the past, when Li Meng was disobedient and annoying, He Ru often hit her.

Her daughter was soft-hearted, and every time she was beaten and made a scene by her daughter, she would eventually give in. He Ru habitually raised her hand again, but when she saw the cold look in her daughter's eyes this time, He Ru couldn't bring herself to hit her. She only had her daughter left, and she couldn't lose her.

He Ru slumped to the side, and asked weakly, "What do you want? Without a man, do you know how difficult it will be for the two of us women with a child? Although Wang Zhuo can be a jerk sometimes, with a man at home, no one will dare to bully us easily, right?"

Li Meng was tired of He Ru's words. Shaking the child in her arms, she calmly said, "I want a divorce. I never want to see this scumbag again. If you can't bear to part with him, you can go with him. Xiangxiang and I would rather starve to death than rely on him for a single meal. If he dares to take my child, I will kill him."

He Ru: "Where can you even get a divorce these days? Everyone's struggling to make ends meet, who cares about these things?"

Li Meng: "Wang Zhuo came and kicked down the door first thing this morning, calling me crazy and unclean, and even hit me. I had no choice but to fight back. Go report this to the law enforcement team. Aren't you very troublesome? Now I want a divorce, I want to get rid of this scumbag. If you want to be with me, you have to help me. I don't believe I can't live without him!"

He Ru felt a heavy weight in her chest as Li Meng pushed her out the door. Her daughter was a completely different person, but He Ru was certain that this was her child. She wiped away her tears, unable to hide her heartache, and walked towards the stairwell.