"… Teng Rong, have you fucking lost your mind? Why the hell are you hitting me for no reason?"
Rong Zhen was furious, holding her slapped cheek.
Glaring fiercely.
Madam Rong sneered, "I did hit you. Your elder brother isn't dead yet, and you are already cursing him like this. He's your own elder brother. Do you really wish for him to die that soon? Are you that malicious as a sister?"
Rong Zhen was beside herself with anger, "Did I curse my elder brother to be that way? It's what the doctor said. Is it wrong for me to tell the truth?"
"I think you're asking for it. If you dare utter another word about my husband's death, I will beat you today until even your mother won't recognize you."
Off to the side, Grandma Rong: …
Isn't her daughter's mother her?
