"Zhao Lan, you venomous woman, I can't believe those words would come out of your mouth. I know what kind of person my wife is—she may be young, but she's the kindest and most honest person around. If you hadn't pushed her too far, how could she possibly have laid a hand on you? Most likely, you struck too hard, and she had no choice but to fight back in self-defense."
If Zhao Erhu had managed to contain his anger a moment ago, Zhao Lan's words truly infuriated him now. It was bad enough that his little wife had been beaten seriously. Now, Zhao Lan was even trying to smear her reputation. In Zhao Erhu's heart, just like most of the people present, they all believed Zhao Lan was the one bullying Lin Yue. No one ever considered the possibility of Lin Yue playing the innocent to strike unexpectedly. It must be said that Zhao Lan's past deeds had left a deep negative impression in everyone's minds, leading to the current situation.