Wang Dahai felt a surge of nameless anger within him.
The family of Luo Qin's cousin-in-law was shameless to the extreme.
They were actually coveting a widow's house.
This had probably been going on for several years.
He was not clear about Luo Qin's specific job, but since she could raise her daughter alone to adulthood and make a living in Lingcheng, she must have a decent job.
Moreover, she was exceptionally beautiful, and although she was already in her thirties, she looked very young due to good maintenance.
She probably didn't consider remarrying because of her daughter.
Otherwise, with her qualifications, even if it were a second marriage, she wouldn't have trouble finding someone.
Her cousin-in-law's family, on the other hand, really had the audacity to covet.
Thinking this, Wang Dahai suddenly threw off the blankets and jumped out of bed.
"Dahai, where are you going?"
"To teach this bastard a lesson."
"Don't…"