Fueled by the humiliations of receiving dead rodents and other critters as gifts, Lin Qianfan was filled with more anger which Jing Hee was on the receiving end of.
He had been planning to show off in his circle of friends with the expensive gifts his rich son-in-law brought.
Every stare that he gave Jing Hee was filled with loathing after he returned home for lunch and heard about the gifts, he declared that he would not be home for dinner.
After he left, Jing Hee became uncomfortable and paranoid. Where was he going to? Where did he plan to spend the night?
Did he have a mistress outside their home?
Lin Qianfan, you dare not mess with me, she thought.
Quickly, she picked up the phone and contacted the private detective she often used.
"Forget Lin Alix for now and find out where Lin Qianfan is planning to spend the night."
When she cut the private detect off, she called her daughter, but Billi did not pick up.