"It was she who seduced my son! She's a demoness! Even the master said she's a demoness! A disaster-bringing demoness who deserves to die!" Pei Qin had initially begged, crying and clinging, wanting to marry Dalang from her house, but later when she generously gave in, that wretched woman actually disagreed, disdainfully looking down upon their family and clinging to higher branches. She deserved to be burned alive!
"You are envious and hateful, spreading rumors and slandering my elder sister, obviously with a heart as venomous as a scorpion's, trying to murder with a borrowed knife!" Pei Wendong looked at her twisted, cursing face, feeling the impulse to kill uncontrollably within him.
"She deserves to die! Being a demoness, she must die!" Grandma Zhang's heart had been filled with hatred ever since Sister Peiqin and her brother began to prosper more and more, unceasing for nearly a decade!
