"You... You devil! How can you not even care about your mother's life? You ungrateful daughter! How could I have a daughter like you!" Zhang Zhiguo shouted in horror and rushed downstairs.
I was trembling all over, staring incredulously at the scene before me.
Zhou JianShe rushed to support Qin Ping, whose face was full of terror, "Honey, are you okay..."
"She's a venomous woman! Divorce... A woman like this must end in divorce! Our grandson and granddaughter can never have such a mother!"
Zhang Yaya, her face pale, hurriedly got up and started hitting me fiercely, "Now are you happy! Are you pleased! You killed Mom!"
Yang Qing came back after buying breakfast and happened to see this scene, "Hey! What are you doing! This is my house! Please leave! Do not harm or harass my friend, or I will call the police immediately!"
"Go ahead and call the police! Call them! I want this murderer to go to jail! She killed my mom!" Zhang Yaya gritted her teeth, glaring at me with hatred.