Terrified, Wu's mother hid behind Wu Xueliang, extending a trembling hand, "You're insane, I think you're really insane."

Then she clenched her fist and beat her son violently, causing Wu Xueliang to sway from the force of her blows.

"Look, look, this is the person you've brought home. Not only is he almost my age, but he's also old and ugly."

Her husband died, and she has a child who's not much younger than you. Have you lost your mind? What is it about her that you see in her?

The woman, shameless as ever, sneered upon hearing this and looked at Wu's mother provocatively.

"An old woman? You can't imagine the kind of happiness an old woman can bring. Don't believe me? Ask your dad or your husband!"

Wu's mother nearly fainted. She slumped to the ground, her vision blurred, and out of the corner of her eye, she vaguely saw her son's first love.

She was wearing a down jacket with the surname Huang. Standing there, her appearance wasn't exceptionally beautiful, but she was the kind of person who grew on you the more you looked at her.

Recalling the absurd things that happened in the nearly two years since her son broke up with her, she regretted it so much that her heart was bleeding!

If only I had known that after the Jing family fell, Wu Xueliang would get involved with an old woman about the same age as her, I would have been better off agreeing to let that younger brother into the family back then.

She regretted it!

With her vision blurred, she suddenly sprang up, pointing at Wu Xueliang's nose, "You have to choose between me and her today!"

The woman held tightly to Wu Xueliang's arm.

Ignoring the two sisters' attempts to stop her, Zhao Di walked over.

"Auntie!" Her words immediately drew everyone's attention.

"You forced me to break up with him back then, and now you're forcing him again. Auntie, can't you see the pain on Comrade Wu's face?"

Ruan Xianxian looked at Mu Xia suspiciously, "What's going on? Are you having a blissful breakdown?"