In her panic, Chu Xiaoyao spotted a fruit knife, grabbed it, and as Zhang Tao reached for her, she swung the knife, slashing his arm and leaving a wound. Zhang Tao cried out in pain, pulling back his hand and clutching his arm, his face contorted in agony.
His expression grew even more ferocious, as if he wanted to devour someone, and he cursed at Chu Xiaoyao, "Bitch! Bitch!"
Seeing her son wounded, Wang Jing abandoned the last shred of familial kindness. Her curses became even filthier and more vulgar, but faced with the knife in Chu Xiaoyao's hand, she dared not rush forward for the moment; otherwise, she would have certainly scratched Chu Xiaoyao's face.
Her husband said nothing but stealthily picked up a rolling pin, standing behind her in a supportive manner.
