After hanging up the phone, Huang Yiliu walked towards the storage room where Su Yan was sleeping.
Little Su Yan, hearing the noise, immediately woke up, his vigilant eyes staring at her.
These past two days, Huang Yiliu had calmed down a bit.
But upon seeing him, she couldn't help but feel some anger.
"Su Yan, I'm giving you two choices now. Would you rather go back to that woman Su Xingwan, or stay here and continue being my son?"
"You're very smart, I think you can understand what I'm saying. Let me remind you, Su Xingwan is now penniless, struggling to even support herself, and won't be able to give you such a good life as we can."
After finishing, Huang Yiliu paused: "If you hadn't been disobedient in these three months, we wouldn't have treated you like this. As long as you obediently listen to us and stop making trouble, I can immediately let you sleep in the master bedroom, on a comfortable bed."
After listening, Su Yan still said, "I want to go back."
