"You crazy bitch!" Chiang Baoguo's face turned black as he shouted, "Is that enough?"
"Not at all!" Song Xiyun immediately shrieked back, "Chiang Baoguo, do you have any conscience? I've been married to you for eleven years, slaving away in your Old Chiang Family, at the beck and call of your parents, bearing you children, both sons and daughters. Chiang Baohe has been causing trouble at home for so long, and I've been working myself to death every day. Meanwhile, you have the nerve to run off to the county town to enjoy yourself, cavorting with some cheap woman!"
Chiang Baoguo, somewhat guiltily, became even more enraged at being scolded like this.
At this time, of course, he still had thoughts of Chiang Caijiao and Chiang Lidong, his own daughter and son, after all, Ding Yukjiao was another man's seed.
Chiang Baoguo usually doted on Ding Yukjiao so much, and eight out of ten times it was just to show off to Ding Meifen.
