Wei Anjing hated it most when someone choked her, yet at this moment, she couldn't escape the grip. Her voice trembling, she said, "I don't know, even if you choke me to death, I wouldn't know."
A cold light flashed in Leng Youchen's eyes, and he glanced towards Li Dong. Li Dong tightened his grip, and Wei Anjing immediately screamed in agony. This time, it was more than just suffocation; it also came with the excruciating pain of having her neck nearly twisted off.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"
Mrs. Wei panicked and hurried over, "Leng Youchen, let her go, do you want to be responsible for a life?"
Leng Youchen looked indifferently at Mrs. Wei. To him, this woman scarcely counted as a mother to his wife. She had provided nothing more than an egg and hadn't even carried her for nine months. What right did she have to his respect?
