Tang Zong had no idea what was happening when he was called over.
He looked on, somewhat dazed, at Ms. Zhang kneeling on the ground wailing, as well as at the furious, livid-faced Mrs. Song and Tang Bai.
"Mother, brother, what's going on?"
Before Mrs. Song could speak, Tang Bai pointed at Ms. Zhang and sneered coldly: "Little brother, take a good look at the wife you've chosen, oh, she's really something, isn't she? She's nearly stripped our home bare, and now she's framing me for all sorts of crimes."
"Big brother, I don't understand what you mean?"
Tang Zong was still clueless.
Tang Bai couldn't even bring himself to be angry at Tang Zong.
