"What did you say? You worthless scoundrel, daring to say such things for a stinking girl?"
Old Mrs. Mu angrily pointed at Mu Dashan's nose, her eyes full of fury and contempt.
"Mom, I... I'm speaking the truth. If we have to marry Shuangshuang off, then our branch will move out and live independently."
Mu Dashan repeated himself, and as soon as he finished speaking, Old Mrs. Mu's palm hit him.
With a loud "slap," the eavesdropping people outside jumped in fright.
Mu Dashan's face burned with pain!
"Take it back, Mu Dashan, take back what you said to your old mother!"
Mu Dashan stiffened his neck and refused to bow, so Old Mrs. Mu slapped him again, this time jumping up to hit him, causing Mu Dashan's mouth to bleed.
"Third son, has your brain been caught in a door? That stinking girl is a jinx, not only owing a mountain of debt but also constantly stirring up trouble.
