The Salted Fish and Garlic

"Lin Shuy, let me tell you, if you continue to keep my son to yourself and forbid him from seeking other women, I will not let you off easily."

"You've been married to my son for nineteen years, and all you've given us is a useless daughter. How could the Qin family ever have let you in?"

"Lin Shuy, you're living in the Qin household now. The Lin family doesn't want you anymore, so you better behave yourself."

"No, I must talk to my son one of these days. A woman like you is not worthy of him."

Listening to this, Lin Shuy wanted nothing more than to find a hole and bury herself in it. The humiliation was unbearable.

She truly wanted to retort, but with Qin Hai in the picture, she dared not stand up to the old lady.

Old Mrs. Qin was no easy character. Once she had taken a disliking to someone, she wouldn't spare them even an ounce of respect.