Wronged

Hu Shuo had been pampered in the Hu family since he was young. He had never worried about money, nor had he been slapped in the face.

What he was helpless about was that he really didn't do anything with Yu Miao. His mother had wronged him.

Chen Ci's hand was hurting from hitting her son. She was so angry that her chest heaved violently. "Alright, alright, alright! Since you haven't woken up yet, I won't say anything else. You'll regret it! When your father comes back, he'll teach you a lesson."

Although Hu Shao was a henpecked man, in front of Hu Shuo, he had always been a strict father. He had not joked and was always serious to him since he was young.

Hu Shuo clenched his fists tightly, feeling a little afraid.

If his father knew, would he understand and support him?

Chen Ci turned around and strode out of the ward.