In a quiet courtyard in the innermost part of Zhoujia Villa, Shanghai, Jiang Birong was copying scriptures. When she returned home, she suddenly began to believe in Buddhism. She went to various temples and donated a lot of incense money. The abbot of the temple gave her several classic books to copy, while copying, while learning scriptures.

Jiang Birong's mind can be calmed down only when he writes and reads the scriptures.

But at this time, Zhou Lisheng went in angrily and tore up many scriptures in her hands.

"What are you crazy about?" Jiang Birong said angrily.

"Pop!"

Zhou Lisheng slapped his wife's face. Five clear palm prints appeared...