Sharp and utterly unscrupulous, "You wretched old man, what right do you have to speak here!" The moment these words were uttered, even the always gentle Bai Linger was shocked beyond belief, unable to imagine someone daring to be so rude to their own father-in-law.
Jiang Xunzhong's cheeks swelled red with anger, like a tomato baked under the scorching sun. This was not the first time Fang Qin had shown such contempt and disregard towards him.
In his mind echoed the early morning advice of Fourth Lady, and he realized that his weakness was dragging the entire Jiang Family into a quagmire.
Thus, a long-suppressed fury erupted like a volcano, his hand rising and landing heavily on Fang Qin's cheek, accompanied by a crisp sound, as if the air itself had solidified.
"You... how dare you strike me?"
Fang Qin's hand trembled as she covered her face, her eyes filled with disbelief as if what had just occurred was beyond her understanding.
