"Liu Mofei, when will this end!" Yu Hongcheng was infuriated, leaping up to slap her.
Liu Mofei didn't flinch, charging into Yu Hongcheng's chest, "What? You'll hit me? Go ahead! Kill me if you dare! My life can't get any worse! Hurry up and end me, I can't believe I married a man like you! I must have been blind!"
Yu Qinqin's back ached from being hit by flying debris.
But such physical pain paled in comparison to the heartache she felt.
Her home was in ruins due to gambling, she felt like she was going insane. Just as she was about to scream "Enough! Stop fighting!" two men rudely barged in after the servant opened the door.
Seeing them, Yu Hongcheng broke out into a cold sweat.
One of the men coldly asked: "Where's the money? Time's up, isn't it about time you pay up?"
Yu Hongcheng was terrified, his body trembled uncontrollably. "Please, give us a few more days, we'll pay you back soon," he pleaded.
