Xu's mother, afraid he might resort to violence, grabbed him and held him back, her voice trembling, "Xiaoya, please go... Don't anger your father... His health isn't good to begin with..."
Xu Xiaoya retreated to the doorway. "You must give me the household register."
"I'm not giving it to you today! What, are you going to snatch it by force? Are you rebelling now? I raised you all these years, and it was all for nothing! Raising a dog would have been better than raising you!"
Xu Xiaoya said calmly, "If I were a dog, you wouldn't be able to afford a house like this."
Her sister-in-law snorted. "How dare you even mention this dirty money?"
Dirty money!
The sister-in-law sneered, "You know perfectly well where this money came from… Humph, utterly shameless…"
Xu Xiaoya looked at her mother. She saw her mother desperately clinging to her father, her face filled with terror, not daring to utter a single word, not even half a sentence in her defense.
