"If you can't stand being with me, then leave, roll back to your mother's house. The Shen Family's house is too small to accommodate you," Shen Jianhua snapped. He was a man who greatly valued his reputation, yet Zhou Lanfang had insisted on trampling it into the dust.
"What did you say?" Zhou Lanfang was stunned. Throughout their many years of marriage, it was the first time Shen Jianhua told her to get lost. The couple had quarreled before, but Shen Jianhua never used such language.
After a moment of shock, Zhou Lanfang completely lost her composure, attacking Shen Jianhua like a madwoman, pulling and hitting him.
"I see! Shen Jianhua, you've wanted to drive me away for a long time, haven't you? Once I'm gone, you can be with that vixen outside, right? You heartless bastard, you deserve to be impotent."
'Slap'
A loud smack echoed through the room. Shen Jianhua's palm trembled with rage. Zhou Lanfang's words had hit a raw nerve.