Li Dahua rushed to Lao Wang's house angrily with a wooden stick.

"Wang family bitch, get out here!"

Dazhu Niang had no idea what was going on. "What's wrong with you?"

"Humph, not only do I have trouble, I'm also looking for trouble."

After she said that, she rushed into the house and smashed all the pots and pans with a wooden stick, making a mess and not even leaving any corner untouched.

"Why doesn't your son take a piss and reflect on his own behavior? He dares to commit suicide over my head. Smashing your things is the least of my worries. If he does it again, I will buy you this rotten house of your Wang family."

Dazhu Niang was so frightened that she stood there and dared not move.

Li Dahua's murderous look was truly terrifying.

Wang Dazhu secretly looked at his house from outside the wall, fearing that Li Dahua would discover him.

"Where's your son? Tell him to get out here!"

No matter how slow Dazhu's mother was, she finally came to her senses. She must have been reckless enough to go to the captain's house and cause trouble.

"His aunt, we live in the same village. How could you do such a thing? You smashed all the pots at home. If you have the guts, go find Dazhu. Bullying me is nothing."

"I bullied you? I really did bully you."

As Li Dahua spoke, she raised the stick and hit her, scaring her so much that she quickly went into the house and closed the door.

"Coward, just like your son."

Li Mingqing and Sun Jiaxue watched an exciting performance for free, which was much more exciting than watching a movie.

The villagers did not miss this wonderful show.

Everyone was wondering how the Wang family had offended Li Dahua. The commotion here was too loud, and there had been quarrels almost every day at the captain's house for the past week, so no one knew that Wang Dazhu had gone to the captain's house.