During their conversation, the three of them could clearly hear the shrill yelling of a woman coming from the old house, which was not soundproof.
However, the content of the conversation... something seemed off.
"Zhang Guangfa, do you even care about your son anymore?!" The woman's voice was loud, and it seemed like she'd been shouting for some time now. Her voice was hoarse and slightly rough.
"I care, of course, I care, he's the only hope for the Old Zhang family!"
The middle-aged man's voice was cautious, as if he was afraid of breaking something.
Then—
"Smack!"
The sound of a slap!
"Don't touch my son! ...Only hope? You've got the nerve to say only hope when there's another one in my belly? How could you dare to take that money and squander it?"
With the sound of a stool clashing, the woman's voice suddenly became louder, filled with angry cries that made people unavoidably furrow their brows.
