Zhao Hui snapped out of her daze. "You knew my son-in-law had a family?"
"Yes."
"Then why are you still with him?" Zhao Hui asked impatiently.
Huang Bing replied without hesitation, "Jialin is the gentlest man I've ever met. He's very patient with me and treats me very well. I have no reason to refuse his love."
He said he had disliked his wife for a long time, and that she was unreasonable and had a terrible temper, which he could no longer tolerate.
"Later I got pregnant, and Jialin was looking forward to our child. He planned to take me to Hong Kong so that he could find an excuse to divorce his wife and the three of us could start a new life in Hong Kong."
Zhao Hui's eyes widened as she asked, "You mean he originally planned to take you to Hong Kong?"
"Uh-huh."
Huang Bing then took out a boat ticket and handed it to them.
Zhao Hui glanced at the information on the boat ticket, then suddenly shivered, her whole body turned ice-cold, her heart almost stopped, and she was speechless.
Upon seeing this, Sang Youde leaned closer to take a look, and was stunned, gasping in shock.
The information on Huang Bing's ticket was the same as the date and ship number on the three tickets that her son-in-law and his family bought.
He had already dug out those three tickets, and they were currently stored in his spatial storage!
Not many people know that the son-in-law's family is going to Hong Kong. Could this woman really be the son-in-law's mistress?
Although Sang Youde doesn't trust men, he is quite certain of his son-in-law's character. He is currently half-convinced about the matter and will wait until he has investigated it thoroughly before making any decisions.
"You should believe me now that I wasn't lying."
“Jialin is gone, and his son is still in my womb. I don’t have the ability to raise him. Could you please let me stay here and live with you for Jialin’s sake?”
"Consider it as making up for the regret that your daughter didn't give birth to a son for Jialin all these years."
Zhao Hui said angrily, "Having a daughter is enough, why bother having a son?"
Is there a throne to inherit?
She said the last sentence in a low voice, so as not to be overheard.
Huang Bing wasn't angry. She said gently, "For us women, our lives are only complete after we give birth to a son."
Zhao Hui said sarcastically, "Then you're quite pitiful, having to give birth to a son to make your life complete."
"It's not entirely your fault. Who told you to never have the opportunity to receive a normal education when you were young?"
"However, if your ideological awareness isn't up to par, don't go around like this. If you get targeted by the red armbands, you'll be in for a world of hurt."
Huang Bing remained calm and managed to force a proper smile. "Grandma, I know you're angry with me, and I understand."
“If I hadn’t been desperate, I wouldn’t have come to you.”
"Don't worry, my son is your own grandson, and he will definitely take care of you in your old age."
Zhao Hui made a "stop" gesture, "I already have a granddaughter, don't try to drag me into this."
"We'll say it again: whoever got you pregnant, you can go find them."
"Don't even think about causing any trouble. You're pregnant with another man's child out of wedlock. If this gets out of hand, it won't do you any good."
"You wouldn't want your precious son to be born on a labor camp farm, would you?"
Zhao Hui's voice wasn't loud, but it was full of threat.
Huang Bing's smile froze. "If you're unwilling to take care of my child and me, then I'll have no choice but to go find your granddaughter—"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
