Yen Zhengjin decided to use filthy, humiliating language to abuse his wife.
Words like that seemed to be very satisfying.
"Who do you think you are, you whore!"
"Using my paycheck."
"Living in my house, without me, what are you even worth!"
"Filthy bitch!"
"When I want you to sleep with me, you make all kinds of excuses. You're old and ugly, yet you really think you're a fairy. With my income, I can find women anywhere!"
Having just returned home, Yen Zhengjin couldn't control himself and immediately started furiously cursing at Jiang Xian.
He didn't want to think too much anymore, he just wanted to crazily vent his emotions.
"Yen Zhengjin, have you lost your mind!"
Jiang Xian also hadn't expected him to be like a madman. At noon he had still talked about needing to communicate properly, but upon returning, he directly unleashed a tirade of abuse at her.
The words he spat were incredibly insulting.