
Joy avoided Zhao Shuncheng. He ended up with his outstretched hand frozen in midair awkwardly. Even the smile on his face stiffened.
Zhao Youlin smiled to herself as she looked at Zhao Shuncheng's embarrassed expression. He realized that his precious son was very intelligent.
If not for these two people, he would have definitely picked her up and given her a big, fat kiss.
Of course, he knew very well that this was not the right time to do this. The main priority now was to drive these two bad guys away.
As Zhao Youlin thought about this, she took one step and protected her son behind her.
Then, he confronted the two people in a low voice, “What exactly are you here for? If there's nothing else, please get away from me. We're in a hurry to get back home!"
After being rejected so many times in a row, Zhao Shuncheng almost exploded in anger once again. However, as he recalled Zhao Youulin's attitude, he couldn't contain his anger.
He asked with a sour face, "I heard that you have divorced the Young Master of the Mu family, is that true?"
A flash of light was caught in Zhao Youlin's eyes. He had thought that as the news of his divorce spread, the Zhao family would not just sit there and do nothing.
He just didn't expect them to react so quickly. "That's right. We divorced.”
Zhao Youlin's blunt statement made Zhao Shuncheng explode in anger, and he said, "Divided? Why are you two getting divorced?!”
"Why can't we get a divorce?" Zhao Youlin raised her eyebrows and sent a mischievous gaze to Zhao Shuncheng.
The moment Li Hongyu heard Zhao Youlin's words, she could no longer keep something to herself and snapped, “Youlin, your father didn't mean it that way, he was just wondering why you didn't discuss with us regarding your decision to divorce Young Master, at least…"
He lifted his gaze, and looked at Li Hongyu, then he said nonchalantly, “You are in no position to explain to me what my father actually meant from his words. A discussion? Have you two discussed with me when you two couldn't wait to get us married back then?! If so, why should I discuss it with you when I decide to divorce Young Master Mu?!”
“Yun, you are wrong. Back then, you were already pregnant by the time you two got married ..." The mention of the word "pregnant" by Li Hongyu got a cold look from Zhao Youlin. He subconsciously retracted his words.
Zhao Youlin glanced at the couple whose expressions looked troubled. He said nonchalantly, “Did you two come here just to ask this? If yes, are you done asking? Can we go now?”
As soon as Zhao Youlin spoke, she held Joy's hand and walked around the two of them.
"Wait!"
Zhao Youlin stopped in her tracks. He raised his head and looked at Zhao Shuncheng. He asked, "Anything else?"
Zhao Shuncheng took a breath. He held back his anger, and said in a low voice, "I heard that when you filed for divorce with Young Master Mu, you were badmouthing him, and making him unhappy."
"Not happy?" Zhao Youlin frowned.
She recalled Mu Tingfeng's reaction in the cafeteria on that day. He did not behave unusually other than a troubled-looking expression.
Where did the conclusion come from to say that the man was unhappy? "Maybe why?"
Zhao Shuncheng's expression darkened once more as he looked at Zhao Youulin's indifferent expression. He continued, “What do you mean by that? You know who Young Master Mu is, right? Is he someone you can offend and despise just like that?! You are no longer Madam Mu now, and if she is angry, she can easily take revenge from you. You could have divorced her, why would you have to offend her? Come with me now, we will go to your family and apologize to Young Master Mu!”