"Don't open the curtains."
A furious roar came from the bed.
Gu Feng turned around and glanced at Ding Chen coldly. He then opened the window and let the fragrance of the Magnolia tree in the courtyard outside waft in.
"What right do you have to do this? Quickly close the window and draw the curtains."
Ding Chen turned around and shouted at his wife again.
The next second, the little boy in the old woman's arms cried out in fear.
Cowardice flashed across the old woman's eyes. She did not dare to disobey Ding Chen or offend Gu Feng and the others.
He knew that they were not to be trifled with.
She only took two steps back and softly shouted at the little boy in her arms.
"Get out. Crying every day is so annoying."
Ding Chen was bedridden all year round and had a bad temper.
He cursed, grabbed the teacup on the bedside table, and threw it at the child in the old woman's arms.
