"Wing Chun, what are you doing?"
She pointed at her son with trembling hands, "Qiufang spent a lot of effort to make these matchboxes. What are you making a fuss about?"
Ever since Luo Yongchun started drinking and got drunk every now and then, he seemed like a completely different person.
Old Mrs. Luo had long been completely disappointed with her son.
Now seeing her son come back to make trouble again, Old Mrs. Luo felt choked by a breath, unable to swallow or spit it out. It felt as if a huge stone was pressing on her chest.
"Old woman, don't be angry. Have you forgotten what the doctor said? Your health is not good, so you can't get angry?"
Mr. Luo was comforting his wife and reaching out to help her calm down.
I was afraid she wouldn't be able to catch her breath.
When Xiang Qiufang saw that her mother-in-law was in a bad condition, she quickly got up to take care of her.
"Where are you going? Xiang Qiufang, you bitch, you didn't hear me talking to you, did you?"
Luo Yongchun was very drunk. When he saw Xiang Qiufang coming over, he grabbed her arm and pushed her back hard.
Xiang Qiufang was pushed to the ground, her head hit the wall, and she almost fainted.
Her head was buzzing and everything in front of her was dark.
Xiang Qiufang raised her hand to support her head, trying to make her vision clearer.
Her motionless appearance while sitting on the ground irritated Luo Yongchun again. Luo Yongchun took a few steps forward and grabbed Xiang Qiufang's neck.
"Bitch, bitch, are you pretending to be dead? If you like pretending to be dead, I will fulfill your wish and kill you."
Luo Yongchun didn't know what had happened to him when he was drunk. He stretched out his hands and tightly grasped Xiang Qiufang's neck. There was a fierce look in his eyes, as if he really wanted to strangle her to death.
"Luo Yongchun, what are you doing? Let go!"
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