Her hatred only grew stronger during that time.
Moreover, later on, he deprived her of her freedom, locking her away for so long.
Cheng Yanzhi looked at Xia Yunsheng, whose attitude was very indifferent, yet her eyes seemed to hold an icy lake, cold to the core.
From her gaze, it was clear that whatever he said, it wouldn't matter.
From his standpoint, he didn't think he had done anything wrong.
His wife was entangled with another man; didn't he have the right to be angry?
From Xia Yunsheng's standpoint, she also didn't think she had done anything wrong since she originally did everything for the sake of their child, and later was driven to desperation by his indifference.
He didn't have the courage to delve into this issue with her anymore, simply saying, "I want to see Tricky."
"Alright."
Having said that, Xia Yunsheng went back to her room.
Cheng Yanzhi stood in the corridor and waited for a while, and soon Meng Tingting came out holding the child, handing Tricky to him.
