Grandma Song: "If it's inconvenient, just hire someone. Does that mean the shop will close down because you're not here? I said you're not allowed to go there anymore, and that means you're not allowed to go!"
"Okay, I'll do as you say. You should eat quickly, or it'll get cold."
Wu Zhiqi was furious. Old Mrs. Song was displeased to see Fenglan so weak and helpless. She thought, "Does someone like her deserve to be supported by her son?"
"From now on, you'll stay home and take care of things. The children are all grown up now, so you, as their mother, should do your best to arrange things. I think your daughter is quite good; marrying into our family would be like strengthening family ties..."
Before the old lady could finish speaking, Wu Zhiqi rushed into the ward and, before anyone could react, slapped Fenglan twice across the face.
"How could I have raised such a useless thing like you!"
Fenglan covered her face, looking at Wu Zhiqi in disbelief. "Mom, what brings you here?"
"If I hadn't come, I wouldn't have known you could be so subservient. Are you so desperate for life? This old bastard dares to make a move on your daughter, are you dead?"
Wu Zhiqi was so angry her heart was pounding. Old Mrs. Song was spitting at Fenglan; Fenglan was willing, but she dared to have designs on Manman—she couldn't tolerate it for even a second longer. She pointed at Old Mrs. Song lying on the bed.
"You old coffin-stuffed coward, you still want to eat a woman's rice? You old dog, you still follow your family rules? You're so poor that you have to draw circles on someone else's bonfire to burn paper money on the fifteenth of the seventh lunar month. What kind of rules does your family have?"
Are you trying to wrap your head in a foot-binding cloth? You think your son's got something? Tomorrow, your son's fucking bastard, get out of the Li family's shop!
"You shameless old bastard, daring to covet my granddaughter, I'll tear your mouth apart!"
Regardless of whether he was paralyzed or not, Wu Zhiqi swung his arm and slapped the old man's face several times.
Song Shiyu's sister-in-law quickly stopped her and grabbed Wu Zhiqi's hair.
Wu Zhiqi was old after all and couldn't beat Song Shiyu's young and strong sister-in-law. Since he couldn't beat her, he would grab whatever he could and throw it at Old Madam Song. Just now, when Fenglan brought chicken soup, he poured it all over Old Madam Song's face.
Grandma Song roared in anger, "How dare she hit me! Hit her! Beat her to death!"
"Mom, don't get agitated, Mom, stop hitting her, stop hitting her!" Fenglan tried to pull Song's sister-in-law away.
Wu Zhiqi took the opportunity to scratch Sister Song several times.
"Li Fenglan, you bitch, how dare you take sides!" Old Mrs. Song shouted shrilly.
Fenglan was so frightened that she quickly let go.
Wu Zhiqi picked up the thermos on the ground and splashed the water inside at the old lady. The old lady was paralyzed and couldn't dodge it. She was splashed all over her head. The water wasn't too hot, but steam was rising from the old lady's head.
Seeing her mother-in-law looking like a drowned rat, Sister Song went crazy and pushed Wu Zhiqi.
Wu Zhiqi forcefully fell onto the bed, pressing down hard on Old Mrs. Song, who screamed in pain.
Wu Zhiqi jumped onto the bed a few times and banged his head hard against Old Mrs. Song's head.
Grandma Song rolled her eyes, her mouth twisted, and she began to twitch.
Wu Zhiqi... used too much force.
When Sister-in-law Song saw Wu Zhiqi lying on top of her mother-in-law, she pushed Wu Zhiqi off the bed with all her might.
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