The woman, being teased like that, got so angry she nearly fainted. Fortunately, her son stepped forward and supported her.
Once she had finally composed herself, she didn't want to argue any more with the opposing party, and directly said to Cui Ying: "No matter who this outsider is, today, this inheritance must be divided! If you disagree, we'll take this to court! See you in the courtroom!"
Just as Cui Ying was about to speak, Ren Feifan quietly said, "Oh, you're in quite a hurry. Did you come here to the Cui family just to fight for the inheritance?"
"Hmpf!"
The woman, seething with anger, turned her head away, ignoring Ren Feifan.
The young man couldn't bear it anymore and stood up swearing: "You're nothing but—"
"Slap!"
Ren Feifan slapped him across the face, sending him sprawling on the ground.
"This is no place for you, kid. Go back to where you came from!"
Seeing Ren Feifan strike her son, the woman became hysterical and lunged at him.