"I was forced by him!" Shen Manting growled out. "Everyone saw him as an upright gentleman. Everyone thought that he was filial, intelligent, and capable. He was perfect in everyone's eyes!"
Shen Manting turned around to face Old Mrs. Shen and yelled, "Do you have any idea what kind of person he was in the dark?"
"I…"
Before Old Mrs. Shen could finish her sentence, Shen Manting interrupted her. She said, "No, you have no idea! You have no idea at all! He's a bastard! He's a monster! He never treated me as a human!"
"There must be some kind of misunderstanding here…"
"What? A misunderstanding?" Shen Manting snorted. "There is no misunderstanding, Granny. Please go back. I will never return with you."
"Granny is begging you, OK?" Old Mrs. Shen stepped forward and held Manting by her hands. She pleaded, "Please come back. At least, don't let the child be born a bastard. The child is innocent!"
