Clang!
Zhang Xiuqin pushed the door open fiercely with an angry expression. "This Tang Jinghong is really an ingrate. When he's at home, he doesn't take out his money and pretends to be poor. Now, he's throwing away money like dirt."
She turned around and glared at Tang Shan. "Look how your son treats you, do you still think he's filial to you?"
Mr. Tang also felt uncomfortable, but he was the one who chased his son out. He was in no position to say anything now.
"Can you shut up? You talk non-stop all day long. Jinghong left this house because he couldn't stand you."
Zhang Xiuqin pointed at her nose. "Because of me?" She smiled mockingly. "Tang Shan, you were the one who chased him out of the house back then. Now, you're blaming me?"
Tang Shan accused, "If you hadn't been scolding Jinghong all day, would I have done that?"
