Ho Laidi was crying so hard, her face a mess of tears and snot. It was a pitiful sight to behold.
Upon hearing this from inside the room, Chiang Baohe instantly slapped the bed board and erupted in anger, "That little wretch actually dared to hit you? I'll kill her!"
He swiftly stood up, forgetting that his leg was severely injured, and immediately collapsed to the ground with a thunderous crash.
"Brother! Come help me! That damned woman, that demoness, if I find her, I swear I'll kill her! My leg!" Chiang Baohe wailed miserably once again.
No matter how much he cursed, he couldn't find that woman he was convinced looked like a demoness.
By now, that woman had become an enigma in Chiang Baohe's mind—he neither understood why she would harm him nor could he find her anywhere.
The misery and chaos of the Chiang Family, now separated by the high courtyard walls, were completely unable to affect Chiang Xiao.
They slept very well that night as usual.
