Qin Yu ran back home, "Big brother, big brother, I know what happened..."
Qin Ye looked at his gasping younger brother, "What exactly happened?"
Qin Yu then repeated what he had just witnessed.
A coldness flashed through Qin Ye's eyes, and after a long silence, he spoke, "Keep an eye on the outside for me, and if the police come, let me know."
Qin Yu: ...
What's the use of telling you?
You can't even get up, can you?
He deeply felt that his brother's injury had come at the worst possible time.
"I got it, big brother."
Meanwhile, Old Lady Wang's family returned home in a bad mood.
"Mom, are we still going?" Qin Fugui asked in a low voice.
He didn't believe his mother at first when she came back saying she was beaten by that wench Rong Yan. How could Qin Ye's wife have possibly hit her with her frail frame?
But he knew well that whatever his mother said was the law, especially since they were planning to go to Qin Ye's family for compensation.
Especially that bicycle, ever since he saw it that morning, he had been thinking about it.
The things from Qin Ye's household... weren't they essentially his?
How could that harbinger of disaster, Qin Ye, deserve to use something as precious as a bicycle?
They hadn't even gone to Qin Ye's house to claim the bicycle yet when this incident occurred.
So were they still going or not?
Old Lady Wang immediately glared at her youngest son:
"Are you stupid? Didn't you see that wench Rong Yan going to the town to file a police report? What else is there to go for?"

Verify captcha to read the content
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies