At that moment, Tang Yuxin came out of the kitchen carrying another bowl.
"You're eating again?" Sang Zhilan's eyes were red with fury, her heart pounding with anger. She knocked over the bowl in Tang Yuxin's hand, spilling the freshly cooked noodles and broth over Tang Yuxin.
With a smack, she slapped Tang Yuxin across the face. "A thankless wretch, you are! If anything happens to Nini, I swear I will kill you!"
Anger coursed through her veins, making her body tremble. Believing that Tang Yuxin had done it on purpose, she grabbed a broom and began to hit her relentlessly.
Tang Yuxin remained standing, her fingers on the hand, now soaked with the broth, trembled slightly, blistered from the heat.
Her eyes were teary, but she didn't cry or beg for mercy.
Sang Zhilan showed no mercy. She treated Tang Yuxin, not as her own daughter, but as her archenemy.
