Zhang Jintao's face suddenly turned icy upon hearing those words.
He strode into Xiaoqiao's room, where Mrs. Zhang had knocked over all the cosmetics and perfumes on Xiaoqiao's dressing table, sending them crashing to the floor.
The bedcovers and pillows were flung onto the ground; the room was a complete mess.
Having nothing left to smash, Mrs. Zhang screamed as she kicked the bed frame.
The bed was wobbling from her kicks.
"Are you crazy?!!!" Zhang Jintao suddenly shouted fiercely, pulling Mrs. Zhang away with a yank.
He used too much force, and Mrs. Zhang, upon being yanked and pushed by him, first stumbled to the side, then teetered, and finally fell on her backside on the floor.
It hurt!
It seemed her waist bones had shattered!
Enduring the pain, Mrs. Zhang raised her head abruptly, ready to scold Zhang Jintao.
Zhang Jintao took two steps toward her suddenly, glaring, "Do you have to drive Adian away to be satisfied?!"
