If there's anyone Zhang Dong's mother hates most, it's women who provoke their daughters-in-law to death. Pointing at her angrily, she said, "She hanged herself, I didn't force her. I was kind enough to speak to you, yet you retort like this, no wonder I didn't fancy you back then."
"It's fortunate Aunt Zhang didn't fancy me, otherwise, it would've been me who hanged myself." Lin Qiao retorted with grievance.
Seeing Zhang Dong's mother about to hit someone, Mrs. Wang stepped forward to shield Lin Qiao, "How could you be so heartless, driving your daughter-in-law to death, and now you want to ruin someone else's young couple. Do you think your family is a treasure that everyone wants a piece of?"
"Even with a shop as a dowry, if I must say, with a mother like you, no family would want their daughter to marry even for a hundred shops."
Zhang Dong's mother turned red and blue with anger, finally glanced at Lin Qiao and walked away.
