Since she was not seriously injured, Lin Xiaoyu did not continue to fight with the man.
He paid for the repair fees and left. Lin Xiaoyu checked her mother's body worriedly. Fortunately, there was nothing else except for a little bruise on her elbow.
"Little Yu 'er, are you hurt anywhere?"
"Mom, I'm fine too! Let's go, we'll push the cart home first."
Fortunately, he was not far from home!
"Aiya, you said you weren't hurt, but your hand is bleeding!"
Only then did mother Lin realize that blood was seeping out of her daughter's palm. Drop by drop, it dripped down. It was quite shocking.
"Mom, it's just a small injury. It's okay, Yingluo."
"How is he fine? There were even stones embedded in it! No, no, I have to deal with it quickly! Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital."
"Mom, it's really just a small matter, Yingluo."
