"You're not to be trifled with? What, you're going to hit me now?" Ren Cuiping asked brazenly.
"Aunt Ren, you raised hell to get a divorce, but you mostly left me out of it, so I couldn't be bothered to say anything.
You'd better remember this. How you choose to act is your business, but if you ever point a finger in my face and curse me out like you did today...
Hitting you would be the least of it. Piss me off, and I'll kill you," Gu Jiaojiao warned mercilessly.
"Oh, heavens! Are you asleep up there? What sins have I committed to deserve this!
I worked my fingers to the bone to raise an ungrateful wretch! Forcing me into a divorce wasn't enough, and now she wants to kill me! Heavens, send down a bolt of lightning and strike this monster dead!"
Ren Cuiping had so much pent-up resentment that she just had to let it out. She never imagined she would end up in such a state.
