"No! Don't divorce!" Wang Zhedong instinctively shook his head: "Lanlan, don't divorce, we've always had a good relationship... We've been married since we were young, and companions in old age, we're already at this age, why divorce? Lanlan, we..."
"Shut up!" Zhou Chenlan bent over, overwhelmed, shouting at him with a flushed face: "Wang Zhedong, what right do you have to say we have a good relationship? Just thinking about how you've slept with so many women other than me makes me feel you're more repulsive than filth, more disgusting than trash!"
"Wang Zhedong, you hypocrite dressed in moral integrity, I can't even bear to look at you, go find your mistresses Xiao Third, Xiao Fourth, Xiao Fifth. I'm divorcing you, divorcing you!"
She screamed her throat hoarse, trembling violently, gasping long and heavily, nearly fainting.
Wang Hengzhi held her, calling continuously: "Mom, Mom, Mom..."
"Hengzhi..." Zhou Chenlan hugged Wang Hengzhi tightly, bursting into tears.
