"All right, stop pretending. Stop pretending. Isn't it exhausting to keep putting on an act? Can you straighten out your attitudes already? Look at what you've become—you're like a pile of shit. Don't think I don't know that you all came here for Zhang Dawei's money."
"Zhang Dawei is rich and treats you well. He buys you this and buys you that, making your hearts flutter. That's why you wanted to stay with him. But in truth, you don't have even the slightest feelings for him, do you? That's perfectly logical, and it fits your usual way of doing things."
"So I think it makes me especially uncomfortable when you keep pretending. Then again, your relationships with Zhang Dawei are perfectly logical too, because there isn't anyone who doesn't like the strong. Am I right?"
"Get your mindsets straight first. In the days ahead, Zhang Dawei is dead. He can no longer provide you with any help or support, so from now on, you can only rely on yourselves."
"Once we've punished Zhang Dawei, we should head down the mountain and do what we want to do. All right, I don't want to waste any more words on you. You stupid women don't understand anything anyway."
Tieqiu's words had practically stripped away every shred of those women's self-respect. Did Zhang Dawei really have the fortune to marry so many wives? Of course not. Zhang Dawei was just an ordinary man. Over the course of his life, he had pursued many women.
But basically none of them had ever taken him seriously. Before long after getting together with him, they would immediately break up with him.
What was the reason? It was actually easy to explain. Wasn't it because Zhang Dawei was simply too ugly? No matter how one looked at