Chapter 1972: 1972

Chapter 1972: Open the Door, We Need to Talk!

He exerted such strong force that Shen Manting immediately stumbled .

She plummeted toward the direction of the sofa and nearly fell .

She tried hard to regain balance to avoid plunging toward the ground .

Shen Luo’an was furious . A thick vein was visible through his temples and his jaw tensed as he seethed with anger .

He glared at Shen Manting, enraged .

He gripped the back of her neck and pressed her down, forcing her to look at the crying infant lying on the sofa .

“Look your son in the face and tell him he’s a bastard!”

His voice was thunderous and full of fury .

Shen Manting felt the pressure on her neck while staring at her son, whose face was turning scarlet from wailing himself hoarse . She desperately tried to push back .

But she struggled in vain against Shen Luo’an’s overwhelming strength .

Tears rolled down her cheeks . “Let go of me!”

Shen Manting reached backward but grasped nothing .

She flailed her arms about, yet couldn’t hold onto anything . She felt a gaping sense of desolation .

She screamed wildly out of despair, “You’re a monster, Shen Luo’an! A pervert!”

Shen Luo’an felt his anger growing . He seized her and pressed her face in the direction of Little Moon .

The infant seemed frightened and cried even louder .

He had never cried this hard before .

The commotion attracted the attention of Aunt Lin, who lived next door .

The door was left unlocked . Aunt Lin entered the house easily .

She was shocked to see the scene inside .

She hurried in and shouted, “What are you doing, sir? Manting has only finished her postpartum confinement . How could you hit her?”

Shen Luo’an’s anger subsided a little after hearing her voice .

He loosened his grip . Shen Manting collapsed into a heap on the floor .

Her carefully-combed hair was now a scattered mess .

The drooping strands clung to her face and neck . She appeared miserable and terribly embarrassed .

She was clad in her new clothes . She felt as though the positive vibes she had been feeling the past month had all been a joke .

The floodgates opened; her tears flowed freely .

She glanced at the infant in front of her, feeling nothing .

She had a blank look on her face, as though she was numb .

The infant had never cried this hard before . His voice had become hoarse from crying .

A distressed Aunt Lin approached him and muttered, “Poor child . ”

She had barely touched him when she heard a shattering scream .

“Don’t touch him!” Shen Manting arose from the floor in a frenzied motion and cradled the infant in her arms .

Shen Manting broke down in tears . She sobbed loudly as she held the infant .

Aunt Lin was clueless as to what had happened, but she was frightened and deeply concerned to see Shen Manting in such a state .

She glanced toward Shen Luo’an with a quizzical look on her face . “What’s the matter? How did both of you end up fighting?”

Shen Luo’an clenched his teeth and closed his eyes . “She’s mad!” he cried .

“You’re the one who’s gone mad!” Shen Manting screeched . “You’re a madman . You’ve always been a madman, a devil, a psycho!”

Shen Luo’an closed in on her with a dark expression . “Have you said enough?”

Shen Manting was afraid . She backed away from him with the infant in her arms . She turned around in a flash and ran into her room .

Shen Luo’an quickened his pace and tried to catch up, but was not swift enough .

Shen Manting slammed the door shut with all her might and leaned her back against it .

“Ah!”

Shen Luo’an’s piercing scream came through .

Shen Manting was shocked when she noticed his finger was stuck between the door and the jamb . She immediately opened the door a little .

After his finger had been released, she pressed hard against the door and locked it from the inside .

She heard a pounding on the door .

“You’d better open the door! We need to talk!”

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