Zhang Hu was a straightforward man, and ever since that issue arose, preventing him from fathering children, his temper had become increasingly volatile.
Just as Wang Chen squeezed to the doorway and caught a clear view of the situation, Zhang Hu abruptly stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Quanjun's collar.
Even though Zhang Quanjun was clenching a brick in his hand, his face contorted with ferocity, Zhang Hu did not show the slightest hint of fear.
Instead, he hurled even angrier curses, "Zhang Quanjun, has your conscience been eaten by a dog? When Quanzhu was alive, he not only gave you the best fields but also apportioned you two rooms that never belonged to you.
Now that he's dead, you're not just unhelpful, but you even come here to bully these orphans and widows. Are you not afraid that Quanzhu will come for you at night?"