Mr. Fang's Feisty Mistress

Unable to hold back on his anger anymore, Zhang Renshu immediately gave out an order.

"Where is that rat?! Call her back this very moment!" He instructed as he slammed his fist on the table as Shi Wenqian glared at him.

"What are you going to do?" She queried, on the verge of rolling her eyes at him.

Shifting his gaze from the servant already scurrying away to her, his brows drew close together as black lines appeared on his forehead.

"What?"

"You said that nobody from this family was going to be involved with the Fang family romantically, but I bet you couldn't control your whore of a daughter!"

Before, Shi Wenqian's lips could shut tightly after delivering her Oscar speech, Zhang Renshu immediately stretched his right hand toward her face and gave her a tight slap, shocking everyone in the room

The sound of his palm meeting her face was truly satisfying.

Zhang Mingyu inhaled sharply as her eyes widened in shock at the scene of his furious father hitting his angry mother.

The young man really couldn't behold the scene that had just played out right in front of his eyes.

Gradually, as he felt shocked, he felt a wave of equal anger start to rise within him.

No child could tolerate his father hitting his mother no matter how his mother had wronged him. Unless his mother was truly evil to him.

Zhang Mingyu was angry with his father, but he knew he couldn't interfere.

'Maybe I shouldn't have broken the news to them while they were together,' he thought in regret.

At least, he wasn't going to pretend as if his mother wasn't at fault. The woman just didn't know when to speak.

She was well aware of how angry the man would be after finding out a piece of news that was like a heavy slap to his face, and yet, she went on to insult him.

When Shi Wenqian felt the smack on her soft cheeks, she was shocked. But as the pain shot up to her head, her hand immediately flew to cover that side of her face that had become red.

'D-Did he just hit me?!'

Her quivering lips parted several times as her gaze remained on the man before her eyes, but she couldn't bring herself to say anything.

It was as if she knew that daring to utter another word, would directly have her beaten to death hence, she shut her lips at last.

Zhang Renshu on the other hand felt her burning gaze on him and remained unmoved. He stared into her eye, seeming like he was waiting for something, but when she didn't say anything, he threw his gaze away.

"Next time, it would be boiling water that will be downed on you as you have proved time and time again that nothing good can come out of your mouth," Zhang Renshu threatened as he reached for the table napkin and used it to wipe his hands.

As he had managed to smack her face this once after holding back for several years of them being together, he was now prepared to go on with it.

This was just the beginning of their unhealthy relationship as he would no longer hesitate to hit her if she said anything to anger him as long as she was close to him.

Saying that he stood on his feet. Pushing the chair backward with the back of his legs, he threw the napkin on the table before turning to stride off angrily.

A few moments after he walked away, Zhang Mingyu was in a dilemma of whether to comfort his mother or sneak out, but Shi Wenqian's next outburst forced him to leave.

Without warning, a high-pitched scream escaped from her lungs as she immediately swung the plates of food on the table to the floor while rising to her feet at the same time.

A mere shattering of the ceramic plates on the floor was not enough to stop her from her raging madness, and seeing that on time, Zhang Mingyu hurriedly escaped.

"Zhang Renshu!" Shi Wenqian screamed with her eyes glistening with tears as she went on to push everything on the dining table to the floor.

Hearing the ruckus, most of the servants rushed over but seeing her acting hysterical, they immediately took several steps back as their eyes glanced at the huge mess on the floor.

Zhang Renshu was still in the hallway walking to his bedroom where he had left his phone when he heard the loud breaking of plates.

He stopped in his steps and breathed in heavily before continuing in his steps as reaching Zhang Liling on the phone was far more important than going back to the dining room to teach that woman another lesson.

With that thought, he continued in his steps as Shi Wenqian's screech and display of madness continued.

Not just the plates, Shi Wenqian went on to break the big beautiful vases placed at different corners of the dining room as the servants watched on in horror.

None of them dared to get too close to her for fear of having their heads broken. They could only stand one mile away from her and beg her to calm down.

Initially, they didn't understand the reason she would react that way after Zhang Renshu had left. They were still clueless until their eyes beheld the red fingerprint on the left side of her face.

Instantly gasps of shocks escaped their lips as their hand immediately flew over their mouth.

Never have they seen something like this before.

No matter how their master got angry in the past, he didn't go as far as hitting their mistress, but from what their eyes could see, the man must have reached his limit after a thoughtless provocation from Shi Wenqian.

*******

Zhang Liling was washing her empty bowl after eating her cereals.

Standing in front of the sink and humming a song to herself as her body moved slightly in rhythm, a smile turned up at the corners of her lips.

She seemed excited about all things working together for her good.

She was still immersed in her happiness until her phone started ringing, breaking her concentration line.