Auntie Tian's expression was gloomy and terrifying. She looked like a devil. On one hand, she was filled with hatred for Mother Rong and the Guan family, while on the other, she was crazily shaking off the dead rats on her body.
Her body was well-nourished and her upper body was bulging. Coincidentally, she could not shake off the dead rats, causing Auntie Tian's entire body to turn numb.
"Are you crazy? How dare you throw dead rats on me? What right do you have to say that I'm the one who threw dead rats at your house? Do you have evidence? You're already forty or fifty years old. Do you want to die early by doing such things…"
Auntie Tian felt as if poison was brewing in her heart. She stared at Mother Rong with a gloomy expression. She actually said such things to Mother Rong, who was older than her.
Her attitude was hostile.
