The blue and white porcelain bottle shattered on the floor, and the fragments splashed to my feet. I subconsciously took half a step back.
"Li Mo!"
Su Wenyuan's voice shook the chandelier in the living room. He pointed at the fragments on the ground, his fingers shaking like Parkinson's: "This is the Kangxi official kiln. Do you know how much it costs? Three million! You loser, you can't even hold a bottle!"
I said nothing.
In fact, I still have the feeling of holding the plate on my hand - the plate was knocked from the side and flew out of my hand. The person who bumped into me was standing in the crowd with a faint smile on his lips. He was my brother-in-law Su Mingzhe.
"Dad, forget it, he can't afford to pay." Su Mingzhe spoke at the right time, with just the right amount of tolerance in his tone, "What can a son-in-law do?"
There was muffled laughter all around.
Today is the birthday banquet of the old man of the Su family. Dozens of people from all over the Su family gathered together. The banquet hall was magnificently decorated. I was standing in the corner wearing a white washed shirt, which was incompatible with the whole scene. When I married Su's family three years ago, I thought that it would be over if I endured it. But now I realize that some people's malice is like the tide, the more I tolerate it, the stronger it becomes.
"Compensation? What kind of compensation can he give!" Su Wenyuan's face turned the color of pig liver, "Li Mo, I tell you, from today on you go to the barren hills! Our family has an ancestral cemetery in the north of the city. You go and guard it for me. You are not allowed to come back without my order!"
