As soon as the door opened, her face was slapped hard, and she instinctively let out a startled cry, "Who are you? Why are you hitting me?"
Shi Jiayin, unsatisfied after landing the slap, stepped forward, viciously seized Wu Rourou's hair, and slammed her head against the door. "Why can't I hit you? You shameless vixen, seducing my husband!"
It was as if Shi Jiayin poured all the pain Fang Tiancheng had inflicted on her moments ago onto Wu Rourou now.
Wu Rourou screamed miserably as the beating continued, urgently calling out, "Tiancheng, save me! Tiancheng!"
Fang Tiancheng heard the commotion outside. Wrapped only in a towel around his waist, he rushed out, only to lock eyes directly with his father-in-law, Shi Zhen.
He froze, hesitating for several seconds before blurting out, "Dad... why are you here?"
"Fang Tiancheng!"
Shi Zhen didn't need any words to understand the situation. Fang Tiancheng's infidelity was glaringly obvious.
