Chapter 329 Begging on Their Knees
- Their son’s wails cut through the chaos, snapping the couple out of their boy-first frenzy for a moment.
- They’d brawled so long they were out of steam. Movements slowed. Punches died mid-air.
- The adoptive mother took one look at her husband’s swollen, purpled face—like a pig’s head—and spat at him, full of disgust. “I must’ve been blind to marry you.”