Just got back, hot and thirsty, Yang Dahe hadn't even had a sip of water when he heard his wife kicking up a fuss.
In the middle of the night, with her booming voice, the whole building heard her.
Yang Erxiu was sleeping soundly when suddenly she was startled by the thunderous noise, almost jumping out of bed.
"What are you trying to do?" Yang Dahe glared at her, irritated.
"Yang Dahe, your wife has been bullied," Feng Chunhua said with a face full of grievance.
"You were bullied? Who dares to bully you? Aren't you always the one who bullies others?" Yang Dahe didn't believe her words.
He wondered what kind of trouble she was stirring up this time.
"I was given laxatives and locked in the bathroom; I couldn't get out for half the day. If it weren't for Zhang Guifang, I reckon I'd have been stuck in there the whole night."
Feng Chunhua, sobbing and choking, related her ordeal to her husband Yang Dahe.
