On the other side,
Zhao Meilan and Song Haifeng stood in utter disarray on the street after being chased out of the company by security guards.
With tear-streaked cheeks, Zhao Meilan gazed at Song Haifeng beside her, unable to suppress her anger, and rushed over, delivering a slap.
"How could I have been so blind to marry a useless coward like you?"
"If you're a man, get back what we deserve, or I swear I'll divorce you tomorrow!"
In her rage, Zhao Meilan thought about her uncertain future and grew increasingly heartbroken and overwhelmed.
She couldn't help but burst into loud wailing right there on the busy street.
"Heavens, what sins have I committed?"
"How will I go on living like this?"
"Oh Lord, is there no justice left in this world!"
Song Haifeng's face, marked with frustration and anger, looked at the tantrum-throwing Zhao Meilan. Decades of pent-up fury suddenly erupted as he rushed forward, grabbed her hair, and began to slap her brutally.
