In the memories Fu Changsheng acquired from Wuo Sang, Wuo Sang would return home every few years, but each time he would violently beat his wife. When he couldn't extract any more money, he sold whatever could be sold from the house. That's why the yard is now empty, with almost nothing valuable left.
A few girls of varying ages hid in the left wing room, looking fearfully at Fu Changsheng. They were terrified of this so-called father because they had witnessed his violence too many times.
Fu Changsheng sighed inwardly.
Knowing that if he did anything out of the ordinary, it might arouse the suspicion of this small woman, he snorted coldly and said stiffly:
"I want to sleep well, and even if the sky falls, don't disturb me, understand?!" He could only mimic Wuo Sang's style as much as possible, trying not to reveal any flaws.
