Lin Tang stood frozen in place, unable to process his words for quite some time.
"Hasn't she stopped acknowledging you as her uncle a long time ago?" Shen Chu'an said with a face full of sarcasm.
"Shut your mouth," Lin Tang said coolly, looking at Shen Chu'an.
She questioned loudly, "If it weren't for you, Little Jiujiu and I wouldn't have ended up like we are today. In the end, it's all your fault."
"I warn you to stop pointing fingers at my wife, or don't blame me for being rude," Fu Huaichen's face turned cold.
"So what, what are you going to do to me, uncle?" Lin Tang said with a face of indifference.
Pointing at Shen Chu'an, she accused, "You wretch, you will definitely not come to a good end."
Before her words even finished, a slap landed squarely on Lin Tang's face.
The entire corridor went silent in an instant as Lin Tang looked at Fu Huaichen with disbelief.
She could never have imagined that he would actually raise his hand against her.
