35: Chapter 35 Always Able to Provoke His Anger
35 -35 Always Able to Provoke His Anger
He was startled for a moment, his anger bottled up with no outlet.
He lifted his foot and kicked, causing the coffee table to flip over and crash loudly to the floor.
Lin Xinlan leaned against the door, tears involuntarily spilling from her eyes.
The car accident wasn’t entirely her fault.
She didn’t want to hit anyone; it was Du Ruoxin who had dashed out into the street, she bore half the responsibility.
But because Du Ruoxin had become comatose, and she was fine, everyone blamed her for everything.
Why did no one ever consider her feelings?
Why did they always have to pin the blame on her alone?
Truthfully, she really couldn’t bear such an accusation…
Rong Shaoze flew into a rage, then calmed down.
He sat on the couch, lit a cigarette, and held it between his fingers.
Du Ruoxin had entered a vegetative state, but the real culprit was Zhao Lili.
He understood that Lin Xinlan was innocent; she had been implicated by Zhao Lili.
Yet he couldn’t help but blame Lin Xinlan, couldn’t help but lash out at her.
After all, with Ruoxin in that condition, he was suffering too.
He needed someone to bear the brunt of his anger, so he had no choice but to turn it on her.
Just thinking about her stubborn and enduring demeanor made him feel uncomfortable.
That woman was truly frustrating.
She infuriated him with her arguments, and her silence was just as irritating.
Damn it, what was wrong with him!
Why did Lin Xinlan always provoke his anger, always disrupt his composure!
Rong Shaoze, feeling restless, got up and left the house to drive to a bar.
He certainly didn’t want to be upset over a woman; seeking entertainment seemed a far more pleasant comfort.
That night, Rong Shaoze partied a little too wildly.
Even he, who boasted of never getting drunk, couldn’t help but become inebriated…
When morning came and Lin Xinlan went downstairs, she saw Mr.
Du sitting on the sofa.
Her head ached at the sight, knowing they had come specifically to make trouble for her.
You vile woman, not only have you caused my daughter such misery, but now you’ve also caused Xiaoxue’s death.
What exactly are your intentions?
What is your heart made of?
I really want to rip it out and see if it’s black!”
Madame Du rushed over, her scolding turning to aggression as she grabbed Lin Xinlan’s hair and yanked hard, causing Lin Xinlan to lose her balance and fall to the ground.
Madame Du didn’t stop there; she straddled Lin Xinlan, pinning her down and pulling her hair with one hand while raising the other high, her eyes flashing with venomous hate.
“Vile woman, today I will avenge Ruoxin and Xiaoxue.
I’ll give you the punishment you deserve, for causing harm, for stealing another’s husband, for taking over everything that’s not yours, for having no shame!”
As she spoke, her palm was ready to deliver a harsh slap.
Lin Xinlan hurriedly raised her hand to block, but Mr.
Du rushed over and grabbed her wrist, halting her struggle.
A crisp slap landed firmly on her face, burning with pain.
All the servants quietly left the scene, pretending to be oblivious to it all, with none coming to her aid.
Lin Xinlan tilted her head, biting her lip so hard her teeth sank in, her eyes fiercely glaring at Madame Du.
Seeing her only fueled Madame Du’s rage, and she slapped her again.
Let me tell you, everything you have now belongs to Ruoxin!
You’ve destroyed Ruoxin’s life, and I will never let you off the hook, I won’t let you have it easy!”
“Let me go!” Lin Xinlan suddenly thrashed with all her strength, and the Dus nearly failed to hold her down.
“Husband, hold her hands quickly, don’t let her move about!
I refuse to believe that we can’t deal with her together.”
Madame Du pressed down harder on her body, her already unpleasant face twisting into something even more frightful and fierce.
Soon, Lin Xinlan was subdued by them, unable to move.