Although Old Mrs. Zhao disliked her eldest son the most out of her three sons, she was still shocked when she saw the scars and bloodstains on his face.

"Boss, what happened to you? Who beat you up like this?"

She realized what she meant as soon as she finished speaking. "Was it that jinx who did it!"

“Try insulting my sister again.” Sun Guangming, furious, also came over.

Zhao Laoda, who was still reluctant to part with Sun Shi, immediately severed ties with his ex-wife when facing his mother.

"Mom, Shuping and I are already divorced. Can you please stop making things worse? I fell by accident. It has nothing to do with Shuping."

Because of Zhao Laoda's answer, Sun Guangming, who was standing next to him, looked at him with slightly higher regard.

Upon hearing that her annoying grandmother had arrived, Zhao Qinglan, fearing that her mother would suffer, told her daughter and son to stay inside, and she ran out.

Sun stood motionless in the courtyard. Zhao Qinglan walked behind her and helped her up.

"Mom, don't be afraid of her. I'm here, and so is Uncle." She knew how much her mother had suffered under that wicked grandmother.

Sun felt a warmth in her heart and patted her daughter's hand. "Don't worry, Mother isn't afraid of her anymore."

After being provoked by her son, Old Mrs. Zhao's expression turned rather unpleasant.

When she saw the drastically changed Mrs. Sun standing in the courtyard, along with her unrecognizable eldest granddaughter, her anger flared up.

Why is it that while my family is experiencing all sorts of misfortunes, this mother and daughter are living such comfortable lives?

"You two still have the nerve to come back!" Ignoring her son's words, she pointed at the Sun mother and daughter and shouted.

Seeing that the old woman in front of him completely ignored his warning, a cold glint flashed in Sun Guangming's eyes.