A Crooked Beam Is A Crooked Beam
Editor: Henyee Translations
After obtaining something, the people from the gambling house were not so aggressive. They said a few harsh words and left.
It was mainly because the smell of blood and long silence in the room was not easy to ignore. They were unreasonable, but they did not have the courage to disregard human lives.
After sending these troublemakers away, Old Madam Ning kicked open the door of the second branch.
Second Uncle Ning covered his head with the blanket. Hearing the commotion, he had no intention to get out of bed.
Old Madam Ning was furious. She grabbed the wooden stool in the room and threw it at the blanket.
As long as Second Uncle Ning didn't want to be smashed to death, he had to come out obediently. However, his tone was also very arrogant. "Mother, what are you doing? Are you planning to take my life?"
Old Madam Ning roared, "You're the one who wants your mother's life, right? Why don't you rob someone for 300 taels?"