"It's my elder brother, my elder brother he..." Duan Qingqing started to stammer.
"If you have something to say, then say it, if not, then don't!" Meng Chaojun could hardly bear it.
He was already suffering from a splitting headache, barely holding on, and yet he had to listen to her stammering, which was truly irritating.
He even felt an impulse to push Duan Qingqing away with one hand, telling her to get lost.
But the moment he realized he had such thoughts, he also felt he was being excessive, and kept restraining himself, suppressing the urge.
"My elder brother kept a woman outside, and that woman had a child. Now she is causing trouble at home, insisting on having the child be acknowledged by the family!"
"What are you talking about?"
Old Meng and Meng Chaojun asked in shock at the same time.