With all this, how could Wang Zu not devote himself fully? Together with his wife's income, they were making nearly thirty thousand a month. Plus, with various subsidy policies, it was unimaginable before. The children's future was guaranteed, and all Wang Zu could do was wholeheartedly encircle the Li family.
But now, there was someone insulting the person he most respected, and Wang Zu felt an urge to kill Li Xianjin directly.
After beating Li Xianjin, Wang Zu grabbed his clothes, dragged him back, and threw him at Zhou Yangqing's feet. At this moment, Wang Zu's face was exceptionally stern, as if he didn't know Zhou Yangqing.
Even though Li Xiaohua was not the sharpest tool in the shed, she realized she might have kicked a steel plate. She couldn't figure out who that detestable man was, who could make even the already formidable Zhou Yangqing afraid.
