Dragon Raja: Oh no! Lu Mingfei has been diagnosed with depression!

"He...he threatened us!"

The parents were all frightened by Lu Mingfei's words; they couldn't help but believe him.

His eyes shone with sincerity as he spoke these words. If he could, this kid would definitely follow them home without hesitation, hiding behind them. They dared not imagine what would happen next.

Lu Mingfei proved with his actions that he was the kind of ruthless guy who would rather take action than say a word more.

The parents started to back down. In fact, they knew what kind of person their child was, otherwise he wouldn't have ended up as a street thug.

But being a thug isn't so easy. A bunch of teenagers don't know anything about the dangers of the world. They often act impulsively out of a burst of enthusiasm. They were aware of their own limitations before and only targeted younger students.

Those students' parents are actually very easy to fool. Even if they really come to demand an explanation, as long as they are united in their hatred and act a little more assertive, just by standing there, the parents who come to demand an explanation will back down on their own and leave with their children who are secretly wiping away tears.

When they first heard that they had offended students from a prestigious high school, they were quite apprehensive sitting in the meeting room. Everyone knew that tricks only worked on ordinary people; if they really encountered a powerful figure, that person wouldn't play such petty games with them, and a single word could leave them homeless.

It wasn't until their uncle and aunt walked into the meeting room and sat down that they snapped out of their immense anxiety.

The middle-aged housewife hadn't stopped talking since she came in, constantly cursing and yelling at her uncle, saying things like, "Look at your good nephew, he never gets any good things and only causes trouble for the family. This time I don't care anymore, let him do whatever he wants," and so on.

Uncle wasn't annoyed at being publicly scolded by Aunt. He took out some good cigarettes he had bought on the way and walked around the huge conference table, offering them to everyone with a fawning expression.

When someone accepts his cigarette, his uncle is overjoyed. He extends his hand to shake hands with the person, grasps their hand tightly, and says, "Hello, hello, I'm sorry to have troubled you."

The parents of the hoodlum looked at each other in bewilderment. This couple was quite different from the image of the important people they had imagined. They thought to themselves, "Are all rich people this easy to talk to these days?"

However, they still dared not underestimate the other party. The other party did not ask them for compensation, and there was nothing wrong with everyone sitting together peacefully, drinking tea and chatting.

It wasn't until Auntie was scolding Uncle that she inadvertently said, "Lu Mingfei's living expenses haven't been transferred yet, and you're still smoking such expensive cigarettes. Do you think your family is rich? Do you even know that Lu Mingze hasn't paid for his piano lessons next month?"

It was this flaw that made them realize what was going on. Someone came up to the uncle, put their arm around his shoulder, and admired the high-quality replica Montblanc watch on his wrist, exclaiming loudly, "This watch looks really high-end! I wonder where you work, brother?"

My uncle reflexively waved his hand and said that it was nothing to talk about; he was just an ordinary junior staff member with a decent salary, which was stable enough to support his family.

The man who asked the question remained calm and asked the uncle what his sister-in-law did for a living.

My uncle said, "Your sister-in-law is really something. Without her, our whole family might starve."

The man gasped, thinking to himself that it was good he was naturally cautious and asked one more question. It seemed that his sister-in-law was the head of the household, and that she was capable of supporting the family. He quickly asked if his sister-in-law was the boss, like the big bosses on TV who make millions every minute.

My uncle said no, she's just a housewife, but if she ever quits her job, we'll go hungry and starve.

The situation was now completely out of control. The parents of the thugs exchanged glances and realized they had been tricked. The couple in front of them were not the powerful figures they had imagined, but rather ordinary, middle-aged, greasy commoners like themselves.

No wonder we got along so well; we were all on the same wavelength.

But they immediately changed their tune, slammed their fists on the table, stood up, and angrily berated their uncle and aunt, saying, "Is it your nephew who sent my son to the ICU? Tell me, what do you want to do about this today?"

The uncle was caught off guard, thinking to himself, "We were just having a good chat, how come he suddenly turned on me?" He thought he had said something wrong, so he quickly stepped forward and patted the man's shoulder, saying, "Brother, you're bad with words. Please don't take it to heart if I said anything wrong."

The man slapped his hand away and said, "Who do you think you are? Don't try to curry favor with me! Didn't you hear that your nephew beat my son into the ICU? If you don't resolve this for me today, I'm not done with you!"

My aunt slammed her hand on the table and stood up, exchanging insults with these unreasonable guys.

As they continued arguing, everyone's emotions ran high, and the police couldn't restrain so many people at the same time, so they could only follow them all the way to the ward.

Faced with the accusations from the parents of the troublemaker, the two young policemen tacitly turned their backs, refusing to look at them. They thought to themselves, "Are you still children? You can't win an argument, so you call the police. Besides, you just threatened to put him in jail if he didn't pay, and now he's saying he'll come knocking on your door after he gets out, and you're all so anxious."

They didn't want to get involved anymore. These guys were just a bunch of troublemakers. Anyway, the boss's orders were just to mediate between the two sides. Now that one side had left, what was the point of mediation? As long as they kept an eye on things and prevented these guys from actually making a move, they would have completed their mission.

The parents stood in the ward, looking at each other, unsure of what to do. Lu Mingfei was still a young man with no ties, and they had all been young once, knowing that it was normal to be a little crazy at this age.

They dared not gamble; even if they did send Lu Mingfei to jail, he wouldn't be there for more than a few years.

Perhaps when Lu Mingfei comes out, they still won't have finished paying off their mortgage. In this situation, they have no way to move; they are destined to live in this place for the rest of their lives, stuck with their house.

The middle-aged woman, who had just regained her composure, lost her spirit again and turned her face away, not daring to meet Lu Mingfei's gaze.

Among this group of people, her appearance is the most distinctive. If Lu Ming really came to her door, he could spot her in the crowd at a glance while standing downstairs in the residential area.

At this moment, the doctor returned with security guards. Everyone exchanged glances and, under the watchful eyes of the security guards, walked out of the ward.

The ward suddenly felt empty again; the police had left, and only the doctor remained. He took a new paper cup from the nurses' station and placed it on the bedside table, then found a broom behind the door and began sweeping up the broken glass on the floor.

"Violence cannot solve all problems."

He suddenly said that Lu Mingfei knew he was talking to himself.

"If violence cannot solve the problem, it's only because the violence isn't thorough enough."

Lu Mingfei said softly.