Having already been fraught with guilt and grief over the trouble she previously caused, it was unthinkable that she had not shown a shred of remorse. Instead, she only intensified her troublesome behavior.
The old man was so enraged that he almost spewed blood. He abruptly stood up to hit Yu Qingmei with his crutch again, but he rose too quickly and toppled over.
Fortunately, Yu Jingrong was standing nearby. With quick reflexes, he held him steady: "Grandpa!"
Much worried, Yu Qinqin said, "Grandpa, please don't be so angry. It's not good for your health to get so worked up. Calm down first, we can slowly resolve whatever issues there are."
Then she turned to look at Yu Qingmei, blaming her, "Auntie, really, how could you do this knowing that grandpa isn't in good health?"
Yu Qingmei was searing with anger at this point, blurted out in fury, "What's the matter with you now? Are you trying to discipline me? Grandpa invited your father over, he did it on purpose."
