"You shameless hussy, when did it become your turn to boss me around? If it weren't for Qiangzi begging, I wouldn't have let my son marry a wench like you! You shameless thing, think of how disgraceful you looked that day, I can't even show my face in the village because of you!"
The overturned kang table hit Qin Hongmei and then slammed onto her foot. Luo Anguo's sharp and acrid voice echoed in her ears, tearing open the deep-buried scar in Qin Hongmei's heart, unleashing her internal rage completely.
Qin Hongmei let out a sharp scream, and fiercely threw the kang table back onto the bed, shouting, "You old wretch, why don't you just die!"
Coincidentally, the corner of the kang table struck Old Mrs. Luo's chest and then flew towards Bai Jinfeng. Bai Jinfeng's face turned pale in fright; she turned her back to the flying table in urgency, protecting the child in her arms tightly!
As for Old Mrs. Luo, she didn't even utter a sound, instead, she fell backward, motionless.
