Qin Wenyuan was so angry and out of control that he kicked Sheng Yunrong in the heart.

Sheng Yunrong groaned, her body instantly bent like a shrimp, the painful expression on her face was obvious. Her hands were pressed tightly against her chest, and her whole body was shaking, as if she could not bear the severe pain.

Qin Moyuan witnessed all this, his face turned pale as paper, he clutched Sheng Yunrong's clothes tightly, sparks of hatred flashing in his eyes.

Qin Moyuan gritted his teeth, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and stood up: "Father, what qualifications do you have to blame me? You treat mother so cruelly, I am ashamed of you!"

Qin Wenyuan was furious and glared at Qin Moyuan: "How dare you talk back to me? Don't forget, this is my home. You are just an adopted son, an outsider!"

Sheng Yunrong shook her head painfully, trying to calm the conflict between the two: "Wenyuan, Mo Yuan didn't mean it, please calm down."

Qin Moyuan sneered: "Mother, why do you have to plead for him? He is not worthy of being your husband!"

Qin Wenyuan was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed at Qin Moyuan and said, "Okay, okay, if you dare to talk back to me like this, I will kick you out of the Qin Mansion right now!"

Sheng Yunrong anxiously grabbed Qin Wenyuan's hand: "Wenyuan, please, don't do this. Mo Yuan... he is my life."

Qin Wenyuan pushed Sheng Yunrong away, his eyes full of determination: "Sheng Yunrong, I tell you, I am going to drive him out of the Qin Mansion today, and you can't stop me!"

Sheng Yunrong knelt on the ground in despair, tears streaming down her face: "Wenyuan, I beg you, don't drive Moyuan away, he is my only support."

Seeing his mother in such pain, Qin Moyuan's anger burned even more fiercely. He straightened his back and stared at Qin Wenyuan: "Qin Wenyuan, listen to me, if you dare to drive me away today, I will make you regret it!"

Qin Wenyuan sneered: "What qualifications do you think you have to make me regret? You are just a wild child without a father or a mother, and you dare to threaten me here!"

Qin Moyuan's face became paler and paler, but he did not back down. Instead, he said more firmly: "Qin Wenyuan, just wait. One day, I will let you know what regret is!"

Qin Wenyuan laughed in anger: "Okay, okay, I'll wait for that day. Now, get out of the Qin Mansion and never come back!"

Sheng Yunrong looked at Qin Moyuan with tears in her eyes, her heart full of worry and reluctance: "Moyuan, you must remember that no matter what happens, your mother will always stand by you."

Seeing that Qin Wenyuan was about to punch and kick Sheng Yunrong again, Old Lady Qin rushed forward and grabbed Qin Wenyuan, pointing at him with a trembling hand, and angrily shouted, "Wenyuan, look at what you have done! You are violent towards your wife, what a beastly act! If you let the Buddha see this, it will only bring greater disaster to the Qin family!"

Qin Wenyuan sneered, curled his lips, and said, "Mother, where is the Buddha in the world? These are all superstitious sayings. I am the master of the Qin family, Sheng Yunrong is just my wife, I have the right to discipline her."

Madam Qin was so angry that she was shaking all over. She widened her eyes and raised her voice a few degrees: "Qin Wenyuan, are you talking back to me? Do you know what you are saying? The Buddha protects our Qin family. If you treat your wife like this, it will only make the Buddha hate the Qin family and bring down retribution!"

Qin Wenyuan's eyes flashed with impatience. He struggled to break free from his mother's hand and said coldly, "Mother, I have grown up and am no longer the child who needs your protection. I have my own ideas and I know what I am doing."

Madam Qin's chest heaved with anger. She pointed at Qin Wenyuan, tears welling up in her eyes: "You...how dare you talk to me like that! You are blaspheming the Buddha and courting your own destruction!"

Qin Wenyuan smiled disdainfully and turned to leave. At this moment, Mrs. Qin suddenly raised her hand and slapped Qin Wenyuan hard on the face. The crisp applause echoed at the gate of the Qin Mansion, and five bright red fingerprints immediately appeared on Qin Wenyuan's cheek.

Qin Wenyuan was stunned. He looked at his mother in disbelief, with a trace of pain in his eyes. He had never thought that his mother would hit him. Old Madam Qin's eyes showed deep disappointment and sadness. She said in a trembling voice: "Wenyuan, you are my son. I taught you to respect the elderly and love the young, and to be loyal and kind. But now you have become so cruel and indifferent. I am so disappointed!"

The pain on Qin Wenyuan's face became even worse. He lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke: "Mother, I know I am sorry for you, but I also have my own difficulties. Sheng Yunrong...she doesn't know how to respect me. She always says bad things about me behind my back. I have been patient for so long, but she is getting more and more excessive. I...I am also forced to do so."

Madam Qin shook her head, tears streaming down her cheeks: "Wenyuan, I know you have been wronged, but you can't treat Sheng Yunrong like this. She is your legally married wife, you should cherish her and love her. Husbands and wives should understand and support each other. If you treat her like this, it will only damage the reputation of the Qin family and make the Buddha hate us even more."

Qin Wenyuan's face was as gloomy as water, and he said stubbornly: "Mother, Ling Meng and I are in love with each other, and I will marry her in this life."

Madam Qin's face was ashen, her eyes were like knives, and she glared at her son: "Wenyuan, are you talking back to me? Do you know what you are saying?"

At the gate of the Qin residence, the servants and guards retreated, not daring to approach the quarrel between mother and son. Qin Wenyuan clenched his fists, his eyes firm, and looked at his mother.

"Mother, I know what I am saying. Ling Meng is a good woman, and she deserves my love. I can't go against my own will anymore."

Old Madam Qin was furious and slammed the table and stood up: "You rebellious son, how dare you refute me for a woman! Do you still have me as your mother in your eyes?"

Sheng Yunrong stood aside, her eyes flickering and a barely perceptible smile on her lips. She watched Qin Wenyuan arguing with his mother, secretly feeling lucky.

Qin Wenyuan was stubborn and refused to back down: "Mother, I have always respected you, but this time I must stick to my choice. The relationship between Lingmeng and I cannot be stopped by anyone."

Madam Qin was so angry that she was shaking all over. She pointed at her son and said, "You...you...you are really my good son! I have raised you for nothing!"

"Mother, I know I have disappointed you. But I believe that time will prove that my choice is right."

Madam Qin was heartbroken and in tears: "I raised you for so many years, but you treated me like this for a woman! I really regret why I gave birth to you!"

Qin Wenyuan's heart was broken, but he still looked at his mother firmly: "Mom, I know I have made you sad. But please believe that my filial piety to you has never changed. It's just that I can't compromise on this matter."

Sheng Yunrong looked at Qin Wenyuan and thought to herself, "Qin Wenyuan, you are so determined. I want to see how you can get out of this storm unscathed."

Old Madam Qin was so grief-stricken that she suddenly felt dizzy and fainted on the ground.

The servants ran over in panic and hurriedly helped her up.