"Alright, it's my turn to speak." Father Huang picked up the cup of tea that his secretary poured for him and took a sip.
"When can I go through the divorce procedures with Jiang Wangya?"
"What?" Mother Jiang stood up and asked in astonishment, "Are you determined to divorce Wangya?"
"My Huang family can't afford such a vicious woman. She abused my daughter at home for more than ten years. Is she still human?!" Father Huang's eyes turned red again.
He hated her. Not only did he hate Jiang Wangya, but he also hated himself. If he hadn't been blind, he wouldn't have married such a woman.
Mother Jiang was speechless for a moment.
Father Huang continued, "Now, Jiang Wangya is hiding somewhere, and she doesn't want to sign the divorce papers. So, we still need you to come forward."
