Kuwako looked impatient and hurled out toxic remarks. "I told you already, have you no sense of shame or something? You're just old trash. I don't even want you as a son. Just grow up and man up, and get the hell out of my face before my partner cuts off your member and feeds it to the dogs."
The middle-aged man was so furious that he was trembling. He grabbed the beer bottle on the table and swung it at Kuwako's forehead fiercely.
Smash…
The bottle was smashed and shattered glass pieces, alcohol and blood were scattering about. It wasn't Kuwako who got the beating but the middle-aged man. The culprit was Tang Xiu who now stood with a lit cigarette clamped in the corner of his lips while holding a half-broken bottle with a pale smile.
"Getting your hands on my woman? Are you tired of living or what?"