"Brother Yu… How could you just leave me like that…" Tears of indignation streamed down Wang Yuting's face, her heart filled with resentment.
Seeing Wang Yuting's tear-streaked face, the driver couldn't bear it and wanted to stop the car.
"Ignore her. Just go," Lin Yu said with a cold, indifferent look, then simply closed his eyes to rest.
"You bastard! My daughter will never marry you!" Mu Qingtong raged, stomping her foot, her face livid.
But the car just sped off, leaving her in a cloud of dust.
She took her adopted daughter's hand and said, "Yuting, we won't have you marry such a heartless man."
"We won't have me marry him? What gives you the right to say that? Fine, then find me a better husband! Can that cripple from your side of the family even compare to Brother Yu?"
Wang Yuting violently shook off Mu Qingtong's hand, her voice dripping with sarcasm as she fired off a series of questions.
