But..." Yang Shuting's eyebrows frowned tighter. What she wanted to say was interrupted by Wen Zhanpeng.

"I know what you have scruples about, and you don't have to have scruples about anything. Since I asked you to go home and live, naturally, you mother and daughter will not suffer any harm or personal attack. No matter how unreasonable Ai Qing is, she has to look at my husband and give me some face." Without waiting for Yang Shuting to say anything, he added, "That's it. Tomorrow I'll ask Forbes to drive to Jingdu Garden to pick you up."

Yang Shuting looked at him with entanglement, clutching her handbag tightly, beating...