He Mei looked at Qian'e nonchalantly and said, "Why? I'm helping you. Shouldn't you thank me for bringing your old lover here?"
Qian'e had bloodshot eyes by now. She wished she could tie Ma San up and beat him up before washing his wounds with salt water every day, to let him experience the same kind of pain she went through when she had the abortion!
Ma San immediately went forward and said with a sad expression, "Xiao'e… listen to me. I had my own difficulties back then."
"What difficulties do you have! You heartless man! If not for you, would I have ended up like this! How dare you show yourself in front of me!" Qian'e scolded.
"It's not what you think!" Ma San said.
"I don't want to see you! Get lost! I feel like throwing up if I have to take another look at you!" Qian'e shouted.
