Outside, Mo Yaner, holding two children, was furious. She turned around and viciously scolded Li Feng, "It's all your fault, you worthless man! You can't even provide the daily meals for me and the children, making us live under someone else's roof and endure endless hardships."
"My dear, what are you talking about? My mother's family has been quite good to us. Where have you been mistreated? It's your fault, you shouldn't have brought someone to attack my mother," Li Feng cautiously replied. It was a critical time, and he dared not anger his wife, otherwise, his own meals would be in jeopardy.
"You still dare to talk? If it weren't for the gambling debts you owe, I would never have agreed to help that vixen spirit, Auntie Sun, bully my own mother," Mo Yaner couldn't help but lose control, finding herself scorned both inside and out, even her sister had turned against her.
