After leaving the police station, Su Qing took Wang Xing to the hospital to visit Shen Yi. As soon as they entered, they saw Old Su had already dealt with the facial injuries and was sitting on the sofa smoking.
The ashtray on the coffee table in the small living room was already filled with cigarette butts, and Su Qing's mother, Zhou Hui, was wiping her tears off to the side.
"Mom"
"Hello, Auntie. Hello, Uncle."
Su Qing and Wang Xing greeted them one after the other.
Seeing her son had arrived, Zhou Hui couldn't hold it any longer. Tears immediately flowed from her eyes as she quickly stepped forward to look at Su Qing: "Son, what exactly happened? Your dad was sent to the hospital last night. Who did we end up offending?"
"If things really don't work out, let's just leave it at that. It's okay to lose some money; as long as everyone's okay, that's what matters!"
