"Pa!"
The slap echoed loudly, and Mrs. Zhang's face immediately swelled up, with five clear finger marks visible.
In the room were Li Xiangxiang and Li Qingxue, the two little girls whispering in a corner, with Bai Chuan nearby. The room was bustling with chatter until that sound brought silence.
Zhang Meihua covered her face, the sting burning hotly. She was the rowdy and aggressive type, and now that her mother-in-law had hit her, was she going to take it?
She covered half her face, pointing at Li Qingmu and started cursing: "Mother, he was an unwanted bastard from the start, not even a member of the Li family, and you hit me for an outsider? How could your heart be so biased?"
"Zhang Meihua, you little wench, you dare speak!"
Mrs. Li Zhou widened her eyes in anger, ready to slap Zhang Meihua again, but her son Li Qinghai stopped her.
"Mother, mother, calm down, don't hit, don't hit! If you break something, you'll have to pay!"
