At that moment, Xu Feng'e called Zhou Ziqing, asking through gritted teeth where she was.
Zhou Ziqing didn't tell her and cursed her over the phone.
Zhou Ziqing cursed her back, and the two argued fiercely over the phone for a while before hanging up.
"Even if the monk can run, the temple cannot. I don't believe that she doesn't want her disabled child. I don't believe Zhou Ziqing will never return to the Qin Family."
Xu Feng'e returned to the Ancestral Residence and went to knock on Zhou Ziqing's door.
'Bang, bang, bang', she was banging on the door like a madwoman. "Zhou Ziqing! You shameless hussy! Come out! You think you can hide in your room forever?"
"Madam, please don't be angry. Miss Zhou... Miss Zhou is not here!" The maid said.
Xu Feng'e was furious, spitting fire from her eyes, mouth, and nose, glaring at the maid. "Not there? Really not there? I'm warning you, don't lie to me!"
The maid shrunk in fear. "Really, she's really not there!"
