At that moment, she looked like a complete and utter madwoman, her pigtails in disarray, the clear marks of fingernails on her face, her clothes crumpled and wrinkled, her eyes bloodshot, staring intently at Wang Xing'er as if she wanted to devour her.
"Slap!" A crisp sound.
This was Father Xu slapping Xu Chunxia.
"Instead of enjoying good days, you just like to make trouble at home for no reason. What are you really trying to do?" Father Xu's face was stern as he coldly looked at Xu Chunxia, "You've hit your mother, you've hit your sister-in-law, are you also thinking about hitting your old man one day?"
Xu Chunmei and Xu Chunxiang stood at the entrance of the main room, the two sisters felt that their father's slap was not only on Xu Chunxia's, their Third Sister's face, but also on their own faces.
Their lips were tightly pursed, staring straight at Father Xu, their thoughts unknown.
