"On what grounds? Oh, my dear uncles, you are being too partial..." Yang Anshi felt a rush of defiance as everyone sided against her, but before she could finish her sentence, she heard a sharp smack, and the whole world went silent.
Yang Anshi covered her cheek in disbelief, looking at Yang Peili. Just as she was about to wail, Yang Peili sighed, "Say one more word, and I'll write you a divorce letter on the spot."
"You..." Yang Anshi hurriedly got up and glared fiercely at Yang Ruxin and Xun Hui. Because of these little sluts, her man had hit her twice now, and he even wanted to write a divorce letter? His audacity had grown too far. She raised her hand and scratched at Yang Peili's face, "I'd like to see you write it! I've followed you for so many years, bearing children and raising them. Now you want to divorce me for that little vixen? Go ahead and try! Do you plan to marry Xun Hui, that little vixen, after divorcing me? She's your daughter-in-law; have you no shame?"