"Smash it!"
With the order to smash, the people behind sprang into action.
The sheer number of heads made the Jiang Family feel like ants trying to shake a tree, completely unable to stop them.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Clatter!
Pots, bowls, pans, windows, benches, all shattered.
A group of strong men smashed with great zeal!
Jiang Cheng had said, everything except the house could be smashed.
Jiang Cheng said this to avoid the Old Jiang Family from becoming desperate.
The Jiang Family watched their belongings being smashed, and their hearts were bleeding.
Old Mrs. Jiang was howling and crying out loud.
"Curse the heavens, my own granddaughter wants to kill the elders!"
"Stop it, Jiang Cheng, aren't you afraid of retribution?"
Old Mrs. Jiang slapped her thighs, sat on the ground, and cried bitterly.
The villagers also came to watch the spectacle, but none dared to step forward to help.
The team leader finally arrived, albeit a tad too late.
