Running Away from Home

"Mengmeng, stop saying that. You know I'm not that kind of person." He Ming plead earnestly.

"I think we need to calm down for a while so that everyone can think about it. I don't want to sleep here tonight, and I also don't want to see you." After saying that, Ye Xiaomeng pulled her arms back, stuffed her clothes into her bag, and wanted to walk out.

He Ming broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead as he chased after her, heading outside.

"Mengmeng, calm down. It's so late now. Even if you don't care about yourself, you must be careful with the child in your tummy." He Ming suddenly thought of the child.

Little did he know that it was still fine not to mention the child, but Ye Xiaomeng flew into a rage once he mentioned it.

"Hmph, this is my child. You don't need to remind me. Do you think it's good for my child to have a father like you?" Upon hearing Ye Xiaomeng's words, He Ming felt disheartened.