This son came unexpectedly, but he's his descendant, his root!
"Then keep your distance from me." Zou Wa pressed her lips together, shot him a cold look, and said, "As long as you stay away, out of sight, out of mind, I naturally won't do anything. But…"
Zou Wa's tone shifted. She stood up, her presence suddenly soaring, and locked eyes with him: "If you dare claim to be my ex-husband again, I won't spare your son. Worst case, we'll go down together."
Zou Wa gave back every word Gu Junhe had thrown at her. Her voice wasn't hysterical—it was calm, almost gentle. But it was exactly that calmness that made Gu Junhe realize: this crazy woman in front of him, she would really do it!
"Zou Yaru!"
Gu Junhe was furious. Damn it, he hadn't gotten a single advantage today—he took a beating for nothing?
Zou Wa raised her fist, her eyes saying, Want another hit?
