He didn't take my talk of divorce seriously, still thinking he could manipulate me at will.
Not a word from him was about keeping me, instead, he said I was making trouble out of nothing, spending too much time at home and letting my imagination run wild.
I didn't have the energy to explain, and just hung up the phone and closed my eyes.
Early the next morning, I was discharged from the hospital as my fever subsided, but my body was still very weak, and the doctor advised me to rest for a few days.
The house was empty, with only leftovers on the dining table.
Just like the ones Wen Qing brought yesterday.
I contacted a lawyer, but didn't immediately draft a divorce agreement.
The lawyer said it would be best to clarify the custody of the child first.
Therefore, I decided to come clean to my son.
This was my first time as a mother picking up my child from school.
It wasn't that I didn't want to before, it was that Jiang Yu wouldn't allow it.