Jiang Baohua actually felt quite relieved, but he was also quite scared, "Look at you, at your age, getting into a fight with someone? If you're going to fight, can't you do it where it can't be seen? You had to make it so obvious, half of your hair is gone, anyone can tell you hit someone.
You, what can I say about you, living for more than half your life and still not getting any smarter."
Jiang Xinglan couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Jiang Xingmei happened to return for lunch, "What are you worried about? Isn't that old hag still relying on our sister-in-law to treat that idiot's leg? Would she dare to report you? Give it a couple of days, even if she reports it, it would be useless.
Besides, it didn't cause any major harm, do you think the police station has so much free time to deal with these kinds of lawsuits every day?"
