When Zhao Fengfeng heard her brother-in-law's words, she knew he was just toying with her. The old lady was dead, and he was telling her to go ask her? Wasn't that just cursing her to die soon? Watching his whole act, she stomped her feet in a rage. "Look! Just look! This is your precious little brother! And you still defend him! Look! Does he even see you as his older brother? When he had money, did he ever think about giving you, his brother, a single cent to spend? Let me tell you, Xiao Fuwu, if you say one more good word about that little whelp, this isn't over between us!"
Xiao Fuwu kept his head down and remained silent, letting his wife's claws pinch and hit him repeatedly.
"Alright, that's enough of this nonsense. Get back in the house! Have you no shame? The Old Xiao Family hasn't fallen so low that we need to covet an outsider's money." Fuming, Mr. Xiao turned and went back inside. He was only saying that to save a little face.
