Jin Jing's idea was too optimistic; he never dreamed that his mother would soon come knocking at his door. And she was furious about it, demanding to see Meng Chengjun immediately.
"Mom, can you stop messing things up? My head's about to explode now, and if you keep messing things up, I'll have no choice but to run away."
Jin Jing said helplessly as he tried to stop the middle-aged noblewoman from going out to find Meng Chengjun. He couldn't figure out how his mom knew about Meng Chengjun's existence, and the two were at a stalemate and could only resort to "a big fight."
"No way, I want to see my future daughter-in-law. The child is already on the way, and you're still keeping it from me. No matter what, the child must be born. This is non-negotiable, I tell you, absolutely non-negotiable."
Mrs. Jin's gaze was firm, and she stared at Jin Jing with intense anger.
