SLAP! Wan Donglin's face stung instantly. He was stunned.
However, before he could even react, SLAP! Another one landed. The two loud cracks completely dumbfounded him.
The interval between the two slaps was only a few seconds, but because they were so sudden, it felt like an eternity—a shockingly long time.
Liu Daqing, her formidable presence undiminished by the years, struck with such force that Wan Donglin's face almost swelled up on the spot.
He took a step back, looking at his mother in disbelief. This was the first time his mother had ever hit him! No matter how absurd or dissolute he had been in the past, she had never once laid a hand on him.
Liu Daqing, however, was trembling with rage, pointing a finger at him. "You dare to come back? You still have the nerve to show your face?"
"Mom…"
"Outrageous! You beast! Just how outrageous do you intend to be? You're full of lies and act without any sense of proportion! What on earth are you trying to do?"
