"You wretched woman, what are you saying!"
Ma Zongyu hitting Ding Suzhu wasn't a one-time thing.
In fact, back when they were poor and Ma Zongyu was young and aimless, he had hit Ding Suzhu before. But back then, Ding Suzhu endured it, even worked hard to support him, and they reached where they are today.
However, now, they have become wealthy.
Yet he hit her because of another woman.
Ding Suzhu's eyes were red, her heart was aching, as if someone had stabbed it wildly with a knife.
'Smack--' a sharp collision sound echoed.
Ding Suzhu, who originally had her eyes tightly shut, didn't feel pain. She opened her eyes, somewhat confused, and dazedly looked at the figure in front of her.
Gu Tong's black hair fell naturally, a trace of coldness in her eyes. Her slender hand restrained Ma Zongyu's thick arm, her face full of disdain.
