Mo Yan frowned and pushed the door open, walking straight past Zhang Ming, with Lizhong following close behind, not sparing Zhang Ming a glance.
"Ah—what do you, an old wretch running out of heirs, want here? Are you trying to bring your bad luck to my Zhang Family again? Scram, get out of here quickly, my Zhang Family does not welcome you!"
A shrill curse awoke Zhang Ming, who hastily bolted the courtyard door and rushed back into the house, only to see his mother from the Hu family pointing angrily at his former father-in-law.
At that moment, the only people in the room were Zhang Fugui, sitting silent at the head, the ranting Mrs. Hu, and the just-arrived Zhang Ming. Yao Taohua and the children were not at home.
Lizhong stood as if he hadn't heard the rant of Mrs. Hu, but his hand hidden in his sleeve clenched into a tight fist.
