Chunniang's face turned pale, filled with terror, yet she kept yelling: "Mother, I'm not Chunniang, I'm Anqing..."
Mrs. Luo pointed at a few rough old women: "You, catch her, and take a good look at who she is."
Only then did Chunniang realize that a few rough old women were hiding in the corners of the room.
She understood in her heart that today's events were no simple matter.
"No need to look."
A voice came from outside.
Soon, Luo Anqing stepped into the room.
She walked straight to Chunniang upon entering.
A few rough old women had already caught Chunniang, and Luo Anqing went over directly to slap her, viciously throwing a dozen slaps until Chunniang's face became swollen.
Luo Anqing's eyes were filled with tears and hatred as she beat and kicked: "Wretch, wretch, I thought I treated you well, but you still calculated and humiliated me like this..."
After Luo Anqing had beaten enough, all her strength seemed to be gone.
Her legs weakened and she almost fell.
