The battle at the Gao family was fierce, and as Li Qing strolled by like nothing was wrong, there were cracking and smashing sounds all over the yard, as pots, pans, ladles, cups, and bowls flew out of the rooms as if they were worthless.
"Gao Li you son of a bitch, I want a divorce, a divorce!"
"I can't stand another day of this life. How much have you earned in just a few days? Out there flirting with women, and even getting scammed, to the point they call my number, do you have no shame? Even if you can't resist the urge to find someone, at least find someone decent. Who the hell are you hooking up with? You dumbass, you!"
Yang Xuelan's voice was like an enraged rooster, almost hysterical as it came out of the room.
She cursed and smashed things with astonishing consistency.
Li Qing peered into the yard from the entrance but didn't see where Gao Li was hiding.
