"Aren't you going to talk?" Su Yuntang stepped forward, "Jiang Yi, you are really capable! You actually deceived me for a whole twenty years! Even now, you still want to keep deceiving me, don't you? Ah!"
He picked up the ashtray from the coffee table and smashed it furiously.
The deafening sound of shattering scared Jiang Yi into screaming.
She cowered there, her eyes filled with terror as she looked at Su Yuntang.
Having been married for twenty years, Su Yuntang had always been gentle and refined, both publicly and privately. Although he wasn't overly tender and affectionate towards his wife, she had never seen him this furiously aggressive.
Right now, he seemed like a different person...
As for Su Yuntang, he felt only a sense of powerless rage.
The thought of this woman hiding such a scheming and vicious heart behind her pitiful exterior...
Su Yuntang walked over and grabbed the front of her clothes.
