"Divorce her immediately! How dare she touch me! She's plotting to kidnap and kill me!"
Ms. Zhang, her lips bitten, responded weakly, "I didn't push her…"
"You!"
"Enough, I saw everything!" Second Uncle sneered. "Ms. Zhang, you truly have a wicked heart!"
Abandoning her pretenses, Ms. Zhang turned around and walked away.
Ms. Niu and Second Uncle seethed with anger, feeling a deep sense of outrage.
"She just walks away like this? How dare she!"
"Our son is foolish to show any kindness to this vile woman!"
When Shao Erlang returned in the evening, Ms. Niu and Second Uncle pressured him to divorce his wife.
Ms. Niu pounded on her chest, as if deeply wounded in her heart.
Ms. Zhang, no longer pretending, cried uncontrollably, hoping to convince Shao Erlang of her innocence. That was all she wanted. She had given up pretending.
