Wang Xing'er suddenly went crazy and hit her sister-in-law before her brother reacted and beat her up. They sent her out to live separately after that.
"Sigh, this is a family misfortune! Why did I give birth to a daughter like this?" Xing'er's mother wiped her tears and said faintly.
"I don't even know what she wants."
Wang Xing'er's sister-in-law still had a bruise on her face after Wang Xing'er's hit her. Although she spoke calmly, it was obvious she no longer treated Wang Xing'er as her sister-in-law.
"I heard many people died outside. I wonder if this illness can be treated?"
"I don't care what happens to her. If she can be treated, sure. But if not, forget it."
Old Wang was aged and had become indifferent to death. His worrisome daughter only annoyed him, and he was no longer patient when he spoke about her.
"How is she? Is she still scolding and criticizing?" he looked up at his son and asked.
His son nodded.
