"Mo Han, you just saw it yourself, Yang Meifeng is really no good!"
In the garden beneath the residential area, Luo Shanchuan squatted outside, puffing on a cigarette while venting, "All these years, she's been in charge of the family's finances."
"Every time I want to buy something, I have to say all kinds of nice things."
"It'd be one thing if that money was all earned by her, Yang Meifeng, but those funds, they were all made by me at Luo Group back in the day!"
"That damn woman! She's really going too far! She even wants me to leave the house without taking anything!"
"She's the one who's out playing mahjong every day, not coming home at night. She should be the one leaving the house without a penny!"
"Mo Han, why aren't you saying anything? Stand up for what's right, will you?"
"You've been in our family for five or six years now; tell the truth, is your mother-in-law any good or not?"
Is she any good or not?
It really is a difficult question to answer.
