Wang Laozhu was also fuming inside, but he kept silent, bowing his head and fiercely puffing on his cigarette without saying a word, letting his wife have her outburst.
He realized that begging for mercy by kowtowing wouldn't work this time.
Wang Yonggui's eyes quickly darted around until they fixed on Lady Jiang eagerly, "Wife, not to mention anything else, but considering Ahfu saved your husband's life, could you please say a couple of good words for her and persuade Mother? Don't worry, even if we take Ahfu in, you'll still be the main wife. Just think of Ahfu as a maid we've bought to help you out. In the future, she can do whatever chores you command her to do, even serve you tea and water. You'll have an easier life..."
Lady Jiang was already bearing with difficulty, her heart as if soaked in the bitterness of coptis.
