Zhong Niangyao's words immediately silenced Zhong Mingyu and Li Yiqiu.
The two of them couldn't help but think of their own frail younger son, leaving them momentarily at a loss for words.
They didn't know if they had done something wrong in a past life. Their eldest daughter had caused such trouble, and now she had been taken to the public security bureau. Their younger son was chronically ill and had to be cared for cautiously; they had no idea what his future might hold.
Zhong Mingyu felt the worst of all; he really didn't want to deal with Zhong Mengxuan anymore. The things she had done these past days were too insane; he even didn't want to acknowledge her as his daughter.
But after all, she was the daughter he had doted on for many years. Before they had this son, she had been the apple of his eye.
He didn't want to deal with Zhong Mengxuan any longer, yet he couldn't bring himself to be completely heartless, which had led to the situation they faced today.