But the moment she touched his chest and pushed, her hand was easily seized by him.
Qin Mu cried out in pain, "Let go of me."
Her breathing was uneven, even shaking with agitation.
She looked up at him with fervent eyes, "It was you who let her stay in the house, it was you who gave her the chance to hurt your woman and child, you bastard, let go of me."
She had thought they could get through this terrible time calmly, but it turned out to be wishful thinking.
She lifted her leg and kicked at his shin, grinding her teeth with intense hatred.
Mu Yichen simply let her kick until she was tired, and only then did he hold her tightly in his arms.
"I swear, it will never happen again, otherwise let me die a horrible death."
He hugged her tightly, even as she angrily tried to push him away again and again, he made it so she could no longer struggle, and whispered promises into her ear.
"Swear? If swearing worked, what would we need laws for?"
