"Enough." Rong Zhenye did not expect Ding Yu to expose his old secrets, his face full of rage.
"Never enough. If you never wanted to marry me, then you shouldn't have deceived the Ding Family back then. What you coveted is my family's power. You..."
"Slap."
Rong Zhenye raised his hand and slapped Ding Yu fiercely.
"How dare you hit me, I'll fight you." Such humiliation was unbearable for Ding Yu. She was the noble daughter of Ding family, a family that had produced numerous remarkable people and was of high status.
However, by her grandfather's generation, the family's glory began to fade. Yet, they were still considered a reputable family in their local area. When Ding Yu married Rong Zhenye, the Rong family wasn't as wealthy as they are now. The Ding family did contribute to the success of the Rong family though.
"Enough of this. This is embarrassing."
Rong Zi Chen spoke coldly. His voice was a bit hoarse, but it was still full of authority.
"Zi Chen."
