However, looking at Gao Wen’s current state, he really could not muster up any sympathy for her. He asked, “How did both of you reconcile later?”
“Reconcile? Why would I reconcile with him?” Gao Wen scoffed.
“Didn’t you give birth to a daughter for him later?” Ye Cheng asked despite knowing that Ye He did not father Ye Xin.
“Give birth to a daughter for him?” Gao Wen sneered. She took another swig from the bottle before waving it around as she said, “How’s Xin’er his daughter? Does he deserve such a good daughter? He’s trash. He doesn’t deserve a daughter as beautiful as Xin’er. Xin’er is my child with another man. She’s not Ye He’s daughter!”
Ye Cheng felt as though his heart had been stabbed with a knife. He did not stop his mother from drinking. The more she drank, the more she spoke.
“That man is a thousand times better than Ye He. I met him at a cocktail party. His wife is very beautiful with a noble and aloof personality. She didn’t take women like me who depended on men seriously at all. I heard she helped her husband to manage their company, and everyone praised her for being capable. So what? What’s so great about her? I seduced him, knowing that men can’t resist temptations!” Gao Wen laughed, seemingly proud of herself.
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