Ye Gaoshui's face went pale, and he knelt on the ground with a 'thud' in the courtyard, "Mother, are you trying to rip out your son's heart?"
"Bah!" Mrs. He spat out, "You complain about me ripping out your heart, but you had no mercy when you tore at your own mother's flesh!
You weren't satisfied with just splitting the family assets, you even wanted silver. And when the silver wasn't enough, you still wanted a share of the business, without considering if you had the capacity to maintain it.
Now look at what you've done, feeding the flesh of your own parents to those bloodsuckers from the Zhao Family, and even dragging old fourth's marriage into this mess. Are all of you happy now?"
Ye Gaoshi, who had been working, was also ashamed. The mention of Ye Gaosheng's marriage had him immediately kneeling beside Ye Gaoshui in guilt, "Mother..."
