Mo Yan nodded nonchalantly and said, "Your in-laws favor your wife the most. Her returning like this might lead them to have objections against you. However, as a wife, she dared to shout and even insult you, her husband—it's only right for you to teach her a lesson! I suppose, as long as you explain yourself clearly, and your in-laws are reasonable, they should not blame you."
Young Master Fang was not a fool, and he instantly understood Mo Yan's implication. With nods and bows, he repeatedly expressed agreement. Finally, under Mo Yan's impatient gaze, he motioned his servants to take action and left with Mo Yongxi in tow.
Having beaten up someone she had long wanted to, Mo Yan felt as refreshed as if she had drunk Spirit Spring Water. With light steps, she was about to head home when several figures emerged from the thick underbrush ahead.
