"Tell me! Where's all the money! Where is Qiao Hua! How much money did you give her!" Qiao Zhuang shouted fiercely.
Liu Ying lay on the ground and looked at Qiao Zhuang mockingly. "Ha, better beat me to death! As long as I don't say anything, you'll never know where Qiao Hua is."
Qiao Zhuang panted heavily and looked around. He had already broken all the things in the house that could be used to hit someone. Only the tools used for farm work were left.
He took the hoe he had put aside and looked at Liu Ying viciously.
"Since you want to die, then don't blame me!" Qiao Zhuang raised the hoe to strike her.
None of the other sons and daughters-in-law in the courtyard dared to stop him. Why would they want to be the one to get hurt in this situation?
Even Liu Ying's husband, Qiao Fu, stood at the side indifferently, as if this matter had nothing to do with him and the person being beaten up was not his wife.
