"Huh, then I'd like to see how you're going to be impolite..." Madam Rong hit even harder now.
The swinging broom was both fast and accurate.
It scared Qin Yu to death.
My goodness, Auntie is... just too good!
He really liked it.
As the two were scattered by the beating, he hurried to the corner to pick up a few small stones to hold in his hand, ready to play dirty the moment things went south.
This time, Grandma Rong was so angry that she was about to pass out.
"...Stop, stop it..."
Initially, she didn't like this daughter-in-law at all—her pretty face couldn't hide her savage nature.
Helpless, she had tried everything she could, but still couldn't stop her undutiful eldest son from marrying this woman.
Look at them now... beating up her own younger brother and sister, what kind of behavior is that?
It had completely disgraced her Rong Family.
