Madam Li smiled at Su Xiaolu and explained, "Miss Su, of course it's to vent my anger. I want him to know that if he dies, I'll live well and beautifully. I still have money now. He looks down on my daughter. I want him to know that I can buy fields and land for my daughter and give a generous dowry to her in-laws!"
"He always said I didn't look good if I didn't dress up. I wanted him to know that I didn't dress up because he didn't deserve it. He wasn't worth it for me to dress up for him, but he was going to die today. I was happy. I wanted to dress up so that he would die of anger even if he died."
Madam Li's smile was gentle and heart-wrenching. It was not that she did not understand, but she did not want to do that in the past.
But now, she would never have hope for that person again. He always thought that he had her under his thumb. Today, she wanted him to know that she was not controlled by him. She had never been.
