"Why do you insist on keeping Gale!"

"Because I love her."

Wendy laughed mockingly. "You? Hahahaha! Would you love someone like a cruel devil? My daughter will not fall into your hands! Shawn, I will visit your home tomorrow. I will only leave when you go through the divorce procedures!"

"If you still don't agree, then even if I die, I will die in the living room of your house and turn into a ghost, haunting your life day and night!"

Wendy, being too agitated, coughed up a puddle of blood again.

Sprinkles of bright red on the sheets.

When Wendy saw it, she panicked and hurriedly wiped it with her hands and sleeves. "Clean it up quickly, and don't let Gale see it, or she will feel distressed... Oh, what's going on? The more you wipe, the more..."

She was like a child with gray hair, so anxious that she shed tears.

Shawn squatted down and said, "Mother-in-law."

"Don't call me that!" Wendy corrected him, "Shawn, you are no less hateful than those two murderers who killed your fat