Chapter 167

Everyone took a step forward, raised the brooms, mallets, and sticks in their hands, and a forceful momentum swept towards the big man.

The shouting behind him like a flood breaking an embankment brought Wenjie back to reality.Turning around abruptly, looking at the people who share the same hatred, a sneer spread on his face, "You will pay for your life if you kill someone. Which one of you would dare?" 
Everyone immediately fell silent, realizing the seriousness of the problem.

"Even if you don't kill her, you have to break one of her hands." This sentence came out suddenly, and everyone looked for the source of the sound, but they couldn't find out who it was. 
Hearing that sentence, Wen Jie felt angry in his heart, pointed at the old lady, and scanned the audience, "Every family has old people and parents, even if she has done some heinous things, she is just an old man .If you break her hand, how will she eat and earn a living?" 
While speaking, his eyes still flicked eagerly back and forth on everyone's faces, and he walked past them from left to right, "You are all still young and have the ability to work and support yourself, but what about her? Do you have the strength? Strength and taking care of yourself are difficult problems, now how can you have the heart to break her hand, how can you have the heart to see her dead on the street one day?" 
His cadence of speech was not without effect.Most people in the crowd lowered their heads knowing they were wrong, speechless.

"Don't worry, I will compensate you for the losses caused by this old lady, including her meals, shoes and socks."

He said solemnly, turned his eyes to look at the old lady, and saw that her eye sockets had become wet and hazy at some point.

And her two arms had been loosened at some point, and the eyes of the two big men beside her were red. 
Wen Jie strode forward, stretched out his hand towards the old lady, suppressed the pain in his heart, his eyes were shining softly, "If you don't dislike it, follow me in the future, and let me take care of you." 
Such a poor and lonely old lady must have hidden an unknown sad story behind her.

The old lady was in tears, and slowly raised her bony hand and placed it in his palm.

(End of this chapter)

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