"Ye Weiwei, you'd better get out of North City right now! Stop embarrassing the Ye Family!" Ye Chengyuan pointed at Ye Weiwei's nose, staring at her with a chilling gaze.
"Why should I leave?" Ye Weiwei snorted coldly.
They have no right to make that demand!
"Just because of all those filthy things you've done! Bringing along a daughter—do you think you could still get married in North City? Why don't you go to the countryside and find someone who wouldn't mind taking you? Just settle down with that!" Jiang Zhanyue's tone was extremely harsh.
Ye Weiwei propped her chin with one hand. "My life is my own to decide. You have no right to dictate it!"
"No right? I'm your mother! If I hadn't told the doctor to save you, you would've died back then. Do you understand that?" Jiang Zhanyue raised her voice.
Every time she wanted to pressure Ye Weiwei, she would dredge up the same thing.