"You... you..."
Chang Zhonghe, in the hospital bed, almost suffocated upon hearing Zheng Ling's words.
Chang Ying quickly stepped forward to support Chang Zhonghe and patted his back before turning to glare at Zheng Ling, "You disgusting opportunist! I should have fought to the death against my dad marrying you from the very start! You entered our family just for money!"
"Ugh, don't play the innocent with me! Sooner or later, you'll also be joyfully beneath some other man!"
Zheng Ling cast a disdainful glance at Chang Ying, her eyes filled with envy and resentment.
Chang Ying's beauty was what she couldn't possess, which made her invariably irritated.
Sometimes, you simply can't fathom the hatred a woman holds.
Like seeing someone more beautiful, the hatred uncontrollably spreads and takes root.
"You... you're shameless! Women like you who only see money won't end well! You married my dad, but behind the scenes, you were hooking up with this guy, you're truly vile!"