Her fingers were clenched tightly; she would recognize them even if they turned to ashes.

This old woman personally executed her mother.

She was forced to watch her mother die in front of her when she was young, and she suffered greatly in her childhood. But she lived an elegant life and was never demoted, even during the most difficult times.

How can I make her not hate me?

"I ran into an old acquaintance." She looked at Liang Xiu and curled her lips.

Grandma Liang came in through the door; the restroom was outside the hot pot restaurant.

As soon as she entered, she saw a hunched figure who looked rather old. She assumed he was some acquaintance of Qiao Wanyue from Lin County and walked over without paying much attention. When she got to Qiao Wanyue's side, she caught a glimpse of the man's eyes out of the corner of her eye.

One glance.

Grandma Liang froze instantly.

Liang Xiu wanted to hide.

Snap

Grandma Liang rushed over and slapped her hard.

His face instantly swelled up, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and he spat out a tooth.

Everyone in the hot pot restaurant looked over.

That old lady went too far.

A familiar feeling washed over her, and Liang Xiu felt a sudden darkness before her eyes. The ferocious gaze of Old Madam Liang flashed before her. She wanted to hide, but Old Madam Liang grabbed her hair and roared.

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

Liang Xiu used all her strength to retreat, but her scalp was being pulled tightly. The fear she felt more than ten years ago instantly surged into her heart, and she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave. All she could see was her mother's blood.

So red.

Lots of blood.

She called out for her mother, but no one answered.

She was pinned down tightly.

The old witch's knife fell on her mother. She wanted to cry for help, but the old witch said, "This is what you and your mother deserve." She was terrified. She didn't want to die, and she didn't want her mother to die either.

But Mother still died.

The old witch claimed that her mother had killed the whole family.

She deserves to die!

Why was it only her mother who died?

She hates it!

The bloodshot in her eyes was gradually replaced by overwhelming hatred.

A desperate struggle.

She reached out and grasped that old hand, trying to push it away, but those hands slapped her back.

My head is buzzing from the blow.

Everyone realized the seriousness of the situation. Some of the store's regular customers came over to stop the disturbance. They all knew the store manager and, not out of pity for Liang Xiu, they just didn't want them to cause trouble.

But upon closer inspection, they saw Qiao Wanyue standing right there.

I'm not quite sure what's going on.

"What's going on, Boss Qiao?"

Qiao Wanyue said, "It's nothing, just a little incident. I'm sorry to have disturbed your meal. I'll have Ai Cao bring you two portions of meat in a bit, and it'll be ready soon. Don't worry."

The guests weren't afraid of being disturbed.

They were worried that this person would affect Qiao Wanyue's business.

After all, they really like the North-South Residence.

The boss didn't care, so they cared even less. Besides, the scene of tearing the hairpins apart was quite interesting. The old lady couldn't hold the woman down with just one hand; no external force was needed at all.

The woman's eyes were clearly filled with anger.

These two have a deep-seated grudge.

Liang Xiu struggled for a long time before Qiao Shanshan finally reacted and came over to pry the old lady's hand away.

Old Mrs. Liang, seeking revenge, kicked Qiao Shanshan right in the heart.

Yang Huaiyuan just stood there dumbfounded.

Oh no.

He also pulled Xu Yanbin behind him.

In his eyes, Qiao Shanshan, who had been beaten, was like a stranger.

Qiao Wanyue took in everyone's actions.

Grandma Liang was incredibly strong, but she was getting old. After two slaps, she started seeing stars and swaying unsteadily. Qiao Wanyue caught her in time and supported her with her own body.

Are you alright?