"You ungrateful wretch, when we divorced her, you agreed to it yourself. Now that you see Madam Xie is prospering, you blame everything on me?"
Old Lady Mo was infuriated. Speaking of which, as Madam Xie and her daughter's life got better and better, she was filled with regret. She should never have listened to Auntie Sun's guile, allowing her son to divorce Madam Xie. Otherwise, all of Madam Xie's property, silver, and belongings would have been hers. Recalling the day when they watched a cartload of good things being moved into the Li Family's house, Old Lady Mo's heart still ached.
Mo Xiaoqiang, "That was you sowing discord."
"I... I... I sowed discord?" Old Lady Mo's triangular eyes widened in disbelief.