"Now that I'm middle-aged and looking back on my life, I'm shocked to realize that I've been somewhat unfilial. Instead of trying to be good to your own father, you've taken a different approach and started tormenting your long-deceased mother."
"Under the guise of doing what's best for her, you're doing such despicable things. Do you still think you're some kind of exceptionally filial sons, one in a hundred years?"
"Are you still thinking that Aunt Wang Xiue will definitely appear in your dreams and call you your good son?"
Seeing their shocked expressions, Lin Wangshu knew she had hit the nail on the head, so she sneered, "Pah, keep dreaming."
"Aunt Wang Xiue is such a good person. If she knew what you did, she would spit on you and curse you as a bastard when you get to the underworld!"
Hearing the familiar cursing, the two men trembled, as if they were really hearing their mother's curses.
Lin Wangshu used almost no vulgar language, yet his words were more lethal than Biafi's, each one stabbing straight into their hearts.
The two men, Da Yang and Er Yang, were completely stunned. They hadn't spent much time with Lin Wangshu and didn't know she was so sharp-tongued.
This reminded them of the advice Si Yang had given them before they left: "You two are just being silly. You'll be happy when you meet Sister Wangshu. I'm waiting for her to make you cry!"
The two men had initially dismissed her, but now they were so ashamed and indignant by her insults that they couldn't utter a single word in rebuttal, because she had indeed hit the nail on the head.
Seeing that the two of them had finished speaking, Jiang Weidong placed the cup in his hand on the table with a light touch. The sound brought them back to their senses, and they unconsciously sat up straighter.
Jiang Weidong's expression was somber, and his voice carried a warning, "This matter ends here. You don't need to interfere anymore; it's useless."
"Furthermore, my aunt is unaware of the good deeds you've done. I hope you'll keep your mouths shut and not do anything you'll regret."
Da Yang and Er Yang nodded repeatedly, "Okay, we understand."
As she was about to leave, Yafei couldn't swallow her anger any longer. Suddenly, she turned around and smacked the two of them hard on the head, yelling, "You ingrates!"
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