"Jing Tong, we can't just let this go, you are my wife. She is Xin Wu's mother, and as long as she acknowledges me as her father, she must respect you," Fu Yiming said to Jing Tong, showing a trace of sympathy.
But when he turned to look at Fu Xinwu, his expression immediately turned to sternness and reproach.
"Apologize right now," he urged impatiently.
Fu Xinwu was no pushover. He had intended to give his father some respect and talk to him alone, to share his own views. But unexpectedly, he was challenged the moment he entered the room.
This Jing Tong was indeed very crafty.
Did she think her little tricks and acting weak could defeat him? That was pure wishful thinking.
"I think you've been blinded by a woman," Fu Xinwu bluntly pointed at his own father and scolded, "You want me to apologize to her for a woman's sake? Does she deserve it? Does she deserve an apology from me, Fu Xinwu?"
