"Ha, scumbag!"
"What?"
"I said, scumbag!"
After realizing he had misspoken, Ximen Lang was incredulous when the first person to turn on him was none other than his Cheap Old Uncle.
"Uncle, are you serious?"
"If not, then what? You abandoned your own children just to enjoy your damned world for two. Doesn't that make you a scumbag?"
That one sentence left Ximen Lang speechless. His Cheap Old Uncle continued.
"And never mind whether the two of you actually get to enjoy your world for two. What makes you think you can say that you're living a world for two like everyone else?"
"How many wives do you have? Don't you have any idea? Just counting the ones I know about, there are at least enough to fill one hand! Ask yourself honestly—is that reasonable?"
He had been about to continue the subject and give Ximen Lang a thorough scolding, getting revenge for the time their whole family had ganged up on him, as well as for secretly enjoying his misfortune from behind the scenes just now.
Then he heard...
"It's not enough to fill one hand. There are at least enough to fill both hands, and there'll definitely be even more in the future?!"
"At least enough to fill both hands?! And there'll definitely be even more in the future?!"
His Cheap Old Uncle was stunned!
Especially since the person who had said that was his eldest niece's own mother—his sister-in-law!
This was...
"Hey, hey, hey, no way. Seriously? He's that much of a scumbag? How exactly did you agree to let Xiao Sha marry him?"
"We..."
His father-in-law was just about to defend himself when Bel'Veth cut him off impatiently.
"What do you mean, 'we'?! Do our opinions even matter?! Xiao Sha was determined to cling to him