"...Am I the one making a scene?"
Zhao's mother, her hair disheveled and her face marked with several nail marks from Han's mother's scratches, glared at Zhao's father: "Her daughter from the Han family says the child is our Xiao Jing's, does that mean we have to acknowledge it? If she can be like that with Xiao Jing, who knows if she's having an affair with other men too..."
"You fucking have been sleeping with other men too!"
Han's mother tried to pounce on Zhao's mother again to tear her mouth apart, but Han's father held her back and she couldn't break free.
"It's because your daughter is indecent that I said those things. You're a shrew who hasn't raised your daughter well, and now you're trying to show off in front of me."
If I were you, I'd strangle that shameful daughter right now, then go and bang my head against a wall so I wouldn't be laughed at when I go out!
Zhao's mother was being dragged by the arm by Zhao's father, and she was jumping up and down cursing Han's mother.
"Auntie, it was Zhao Jing who brought me to his home, and it was he who forced himself on me. It wasn't me who shamelessly clung to him. Please stop cursing my mother... If Zhao Jing really doesn't want to take responsibility for me, I'll die right here in front of you, okay?"
Han Bailan emerged from her room at some point, tears streaming down her face. In front of everyone in the main room, she spoke, then turned her gaze to Zhao Jing:
"I do like you. That's why I didn't push you away forcefully when you forced yourself on me. But it's not because I'm pathetic; it's because I like you... I didn't want to be pregnant."
I thought you'd be happy, but your family treated me like this. Zhao Jing, I have no face to live anymore. Since you're unwilling to take responsibility for me, I'll just die, okay? I only ask that you stop letting your mother humiliate my mother…”
With tears streaming down her face, Han Bailan ran outside the main hall.
Zhao Jing reacted quickly and stopped the man, saying, "I didn't mean to be unwilling to take responsibility. Those were my mother's words. Don't be impulsive. I'll marry you. I promise I'll marry you!"
Zhao Jing turned his gaze to his father and said, "Dad, Han Bailan and I were each other's first time. The child in her belly is definitely mine. If you and Mom don't believe me, we can go to the hospital for a checkup to see when the pregnancy is."
"Xiao Jing!"
Zhao's mother was filled with disappointment. Why had she put in so much effort only to be slapped and scratched on the face by the crazy old woman from the Han family?
Does that brat have any conscience at all, putting his mother in such an ugly situation?
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