Lin Fang's expression quickly turned intolerant, cursing and walking into the house, "Hungry, hungry, always hungry! You old hag, didn't you just eat this morning?"
The room was a storeroom, filled with a strange smell and assorted items. On a bed in the corner lay a skeletal old woman.
Although the old woman was feeble, her eyes were exceptionally spirited, "Hungry! I am hungry!"
Lin Fang picked up a cold, hard steamed bun and threw it at the old woman's head, "Eat up! You old hag!"
"Poisonous woman, loose woman! You, you killed my son, you will not have a peaceful death!" the old woman glared at Lin Fang, her eyes seemingly ready to devour.
"You old hag! All you can do is eat and talk!" Lin Fang grabbed the steamed bun and shoved it into the old woman's mouth.
If it wasn't for concern about her own reputation, Lin Fang would have gotten rid of this old hag long ago!
Lin Fang warned, "You old hag, if you dare to create any more trouble, watch how I deal with you!"
