Lu Yuanhe's long-held frustration finally eased a little at that moment. Thinking about his earlier grief of sending a child off to death, being cuckolded for so long, and being deceived by this shameless woman for fifteen years, he felt suffocated. But now, his son was back, and all of that seemed insignificant.
Looking at Qin Meifen at this moment, Lu Yuanhe's heart surged with anger. He sneered at this woman and laughed contemptuously, "Didn't expect this, did you? Neither did I."
The things he had bottled up inside could only be said to this woman because only she had humiliated him so deeply in his life.
Now, he not only wanted this woman to feel her plans had failed, but he also wanted to crush her shameless spirit completely.
Lu Yuanhe wanted Qin Meifen never to dare act arrogantly in front of him anymore.
She didn't deserve it.
Qin Meifen didn't want to listen to Lu Yuanhe's words; she couldn't face her own failure. "Lu Yuanhe, get out, get out!"
