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Chapter 1182

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Ye Zhixiang didn't understand why she was slapped. She didn't expect Sun Yaozu to hit her either. She screamed in her purple silk pajamas and scratched her husband's face with her sharp fingers.

Her fingers were beautiful. In Old Madam Ye's words, they were very lucky.

She was indeed lucky. She had never suffered since she was born. When she grew up, she had two older brothers. She had never done any heavy work since she was young, not even washing or cooking.

After she got married, she didn't have any parents-in-law to take care of her. She didn't have any sisters-in-law. All she did was eat, drink, and play with Sun Yaozu. Her life was very carefree.

After living a smooth life for more than 30 years, Ye Zhixiang had indeed been living in a honey pot. Even if others had to eat chaff, she still had rice to eat!

How could she take a slap from Sun Yaozu when she hadn't even hit Old Madam Ye before? Immediately, as if she had poked a hornet's nest, her hands and feet started to hit the short Sun Yaozu. "You heartless person, I did it for you! You hit me! You hit me! "

Old Madam Ye had chosen Sun Yaozu to be her son-in-law. His ancestors had a small family fortune. Although he was a little ugly, he was smart. He knew how to make money in the 1980s.

After that incident, he escaped from Fujun Town. With the pension from Ye Chien's mother, he followed Old Madam Ye's advice and settled down in a coastal city. It could be said that without Old Madam Ye's guidance, he wouldn't be where he was now.

With a powerful mother-in-law and his identity as a fugitive, even Sun Yaozu, who was rich, didn't dare to hit or scold Ye Zhixiang.

However, things were different now. Sun Yaozu, who was no longer afraid that his identity would be exposed, saw Ye Zhixiang scratch his face and kick him. With a fierce look in his eyes, he grabbed Ye Zhixiang's hand and pushed her to the carpeted floor. He said angrily, "Damn it, I've tolerated you for long enough. If you dare to hit me again, I'll make you pack your things and get out of my house tonight!"

Sun Yaozu, who had recovered his identity for more than half a year, had hooked up with many young and beautiful women. When he came back and saw Ye Zhixiang, he felt bored.

If it wasn't for Old Madam Ye's sake, he might have already started raising mistresses outside.

After pushing Ye Zhixiang to the ground, Sun Yaozu gave her a look of disgust and turned to walk downstairs. This is not over yet, damn it! He had to ask Old Madam!

Before he could walk out of the door, Ye Zhixiang, who had been pushed to the ground, grabbed the European-style vase with fresh flowers on the dressing table and threw it in front of him. "Sun Yaozu, how dare you push me!"

The vase hit the back of Sun Yaozu's head. The vase was filled with water, and the water that flowed out was mixed with bright red blood. It instantly dyed the white T-shirt red.

Old Madam Ye, who had rushed upstairs upon hearing the commotion, heard her son-in-law's scream, followed by her daughter's scream.

Their screams made her heart sink. She held onto the solid wooden handrail and quickly walked up. When she reached the door and saw the scene in front of her, Old Madam Ye only felt her vision darken. "You two are husband and wife as one. Which side do you want to kill? Come, tell me about this old thing, and I'll take care of one for you! "

Normally, when an old lady saw her daughter and son-in-law fighting, her first reaction would be to mediate the fight. She was not like her.

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