Zhang Lanfang bore a striking resemblance to her own sister and shared a similar temperament.
"This kind of woman is perfect for me! I must have her!" Liu Zheng thought to himself.
After returning to the Liu Family residence, Liu Zheng's three wives were already waiting for him.
Seeing Liu Zheng come back, the three wives hurried forward, bombarding him with questions.
"Husband, how are you? Have you been hurt?"
"Husband, are you alright?"
"Husband, what about that wretched maid? Where is she now?"
Hearing his wives' questions, a cold smile appeared on the corners of Liu Zheng's mouth.
Zhang Lanfang is dead!
Both of his sons also liked her a lot; this affair should be settled like this!
Liu Zheng's lips curled into a wicked smile; then he instructed his three wives, "Leave today's matters to you! You must capture that wretched maid and tear her to pieces!"
All three wives were prone to jealousy.
