On the other side, Madam Li was so infuriated that she smashed a decorative item from the nightstand to the floor, her liver trembling with rage, and her eyes bloodshot.
"Grandma, please don't be angry. If your anger harms your health, it will just make him happier," Du Jiayi said hurriedly, comforting Madam Li. Her younger uncle's words were indeed infuriating, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, we can't let his cunning scheme succeed."
At that moment, Du Jiayi was a considerate younger generation member.
Madam Li quickly added, "Mom, Jiayi is right, please don't get sick over this. If you do, Li Ronghuan, that wretched villain, will be even more delighted."
"Hmph, he should have gone down with his father and those ill-fated ones! Why doesn't he just perish alongside them?!" Madam Li swept a table lamp to the floor, "He stays just to infuriate me, acting as if I'm an easy target to bully!"
Du Jiayi was frightened, stepping back slightly and looking at Madam Li for help.
