Shu Qiqi felt an immense sense of injustice, tears immediately falling: "You bastard, by what right? We're already divorced."
Listening to her accusation, the man felt an unpleasant sensation in his heart, and when he looked up and saw her tears, his heart ached even more.
He reached out to gently wipe away her tears: "You've just had a miscarriage, don't cry, it could lead to health problems."
"..." That he could understand this left Shu Qiqi speechless with shock.
"You... you let go of me first."
The man helped her straighten her clothes and sit up.
He took out the divorce agreement from his embrace and tore it up: "I don't agree with this, if anyone is to write it, it should be me."
"You... what do you mean?" Shu Qiqi sat up anxiously.
"I don't want to upset Grandma at this time, come back with me." The man's reason was simple; he was doing it for the old lady.
Shu Qiqi's eyes darkened: "I will not go back with you."