A Strange Enemy

She dragged her limping body to the wall she last smashed and began hitting it hard with her fists. 

The wall seemed to be able to make a loud noise, showing it wasn't an overly hard concrete wall but maybe a divider inside. 

Bang! Bang! Bang!

She smashed the wall with all her might. 

"Lishu, you b**ch! What did I ever do to deserve this? All I've been is a good sister to you. Even after you stole my man, I still let you go! But now, you're trying to let your evil son have his way with me? Lishu, you are wicked!!"

....

Cang Ingard's heady torn into pieces, listening to his aunt's shrewd words. 

He used to think his father was always a little too harsh to his aunt for no reason. 

But seeing is really believing. 

That is... Was this still his sweet little aunt who used to play with him, take him out for fun, and also spoil him silly?

He even used to feel she treated him better than her own children!!