C146 Transference of the Flames of War

Qin Rongzhi looked at Xia Zhiqing's back as she left in a hurry and could not help but laugh coldly. She muttered in a low voice, "A belly full of thoughts. All day long, I think of ways to please my son. I am not worried about the family at all."

In the past, he could not beat or scold her and could only scold her occasionally because that disappointing son of his cared about it. Now