As the saying goes, the meek fear the strong, the strong fear the reckless, and the reckless fear those who are desperate.
Shen Mingzhu put on a desperate front, effectively shocking Ma Sufen into silence.
Her aged face flushed red, then turned pale, and finally went ashen. She wanted to retort, but facing Shen Mingzhu's fierce gaze, she stuttered and couldn't let out a single word.
"Pei Yang, sister-in-law, it's getting late, you should go back and rest,"
Zhou Shuhuan, who had been silent until now, finally spoke up, but he didn't seek justice for his own mother from Shen Mingzhu, nor did he utter a word of blame.
However, when Ma Sufen saw her son, she clung to him like a lifeline, "Shuhuan, look at her, she's bullying an old woman like me, you must..."
"Isn't this what you brought upon yourself?"
That single sentence was like cotton stuffing Ma Sufen's throat, silencing her completely.