"Let go of me, let go of me."
Jia Lanhua struggled fiercely as if stung by a scorpion.
Zhang Xiaoshan refused to let go at all costs.
"Sister Lanhua, it’s a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding, don’t panic, listen to me explain."
But Jia Lanhua simply wouldn’t listen; her eyes, wide like brass bells, and her fierceness resembled that of a man-eating tigress.
"Misunderstanding my ass, you called out another woman’s name while you were with me, who does that?"
"You bastard, I must go and find Widow Su today and ask her clearly, asking how she disciplines her daughter, getting involved with men at such a young age."
"I also need to go find Mr. Xu, tell him all your shameless deeds, and I don’t believe she won’t break up with you."
"Moreover, I need to go to your sister-in-law for an explanation."
Jia Lanhua kept threatening Zhang Xiaoshan.
Zhang Xiaoshan, driven to the edge of his patience, lost his temper completely, and reflexively slapped Jia Lanhua across the face, causing her, who had just stood up from the chair, to see stars and to sit back down heavily.
She covered her face, her expression one of disbelief as she looked at Zhang Xiaoshan.
Zhang Xiaoshan looked at his hand still hanging in mid-air not yet withdrawn and then at the fresh blood trickling from the corner of Jia Lanhua’s mouth, also feeling somewhat dumbfounded.
Had he actually hit someone?
Damn, he had always known Jia Lanhua was aggressive, but he hadn’t expected her to be so crazy, to actually drive him to hit her?
He felt a bit of regret for not listening to Luo Meili’s advice against provoking Jia Lanhua in the first place.
But what’s done was done, there was no turning back the arrow once it’s been shot. All that was left for Zhang Xiaoshan was one path—to completely subdue this tigress Jia Lanhua.
"You act like a madwoman, shouldn’t you be hit?"
Zhang Xiaoshan looked down at Jia Lanhua coldly.
"My man Wu Daming has never hit me, what right do you have to hit me, I’ll fight you to the end today."
Jia Lanhua charged at Zhang Xiaoshan, her claws outstretched.
From Tao Qian, Zhang Xiaoshan had already learned his lesson—never to be weak with women.
Some people are just base, they don’t respond to kindness, only to strength.
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Before Jia Lanhua could even reach him, Zhang Xiaoshan had already, once again, slapped her across the face, causing her to blackout and fall to the ground.
This slap made Jia Lanhua realize the disparity between herself and Zhang Xiaoshan.
All the Wu family men combined were no match for Zhang Xiaoshan, what could she, a woman, do?
The man before her was Zhang Xiaoshan, not her man Wu Daming. Fighting with Zhang Xiaoshan, she stood no chance of benefitting.
She sat on the ground, crying and wailing like a shrew.
"Damn Zhang Xiaoshan, you heartless beast, you’ve slept with me and still don’t treat me as a human."
"You hit women, you’ll come to a bad end you will."
Zhang Xiaoshan coldly observed, unapologetically saying.
"If you keep up this nonsense, I will hit you again, believe it or not?"
Jia Lanhua trembled with fear, but her naturally fierce and stubborn nature made her insist.
"Hit me, hit me, if you have the guts, kill me tonight. Even if I have a breath left by dawn, I’ll still go to your sister-in-law to complain; I’ll tell her everything that happened between us, I’ll make sure you and Mr. Xu break up."
Zhang Xiaoshan scrutinized Jia Lanhua with his Heavenly Dragon’s Eye.
Jia Lanhua really meant it.
If these things were to be known by Yu Xiuxiu, he might completely fall out with his sister-in-law.
It seems he had to give Jia Lanhua a harsher dose of his medicine.
"How does causing me and Mr. Xu to break up benefit you?"
"Also, I ask you, even if I slept with Li Ya a hundred times, what does it have to do with you?"
"What are you to me, by what right do you meddle in my affairs?"
Jia Lanhua wanted to speak, but upon opening her mouth, she found herself speechless.
Indeed, what was her status?
She involuntarily lowered her head, mumbling to herself.
"But, no matter what, we’ve already slept together."
Zhang Xiaoshan unapologetically mocked Jia Lanhua.
"Just because we’ve slept together, should it last forever? Haven’t you slept with Wu Daming as well, you’re still his legal wife, yet you mess around, don’t you?"
"You, you, don’t speak so coarsely..."
Jia Lanhua immediately felt even more guilty.
Zhang Xiaoshan was utterly unforgiving.
"You, a married woman, are messing around outside, why can’t I, an unmarried man, find women? What you do seems far worse than me, by what right do you meddle in my business?"
"Could it be that for sleeping with you, I must never marry, never touch another woman? Don’t you find your thoughts too childish, too ridiculous?"
Zhang Xiaoshan’s words burst out like rapid fire.
His words landed like bullets, attacking Jia Lanhua’s spirit.
Word for word, the gem-like speech left Jia Lanhua wanting to rebuke Zhang Xiaoshan, but she found no words to refute.
Zhang Xiaoshan’s words were harsh, but each one was the bitter truth.
Jia Lanhua hung her head, biting her lip until it bled, unable to stop tears from sliding down her cheeks.
The fierce tigress had become a sick cat in an instant.