When the little boy saw the two of them, his expression changed drastically. Then, he suddenly turned around and ran back into the house, closing the door behind him.
The battered door that was shaking non-stop seemed like it was going to collapse in any second.
Then, they saw a little head sneakily looking at them from the wooden window in the living room.
"Tsk…" Tang Li snorted and deliberately said loudly," This little thief is actually afraid. Should we just cripple his hand so that he won't cause trouble for others? "
When the little boy heard that, he immediately disappeared.
At this moment, a loud cough came from the right side of the house. The cough sounded like it was covered by an earthen jar. It was buzzing and made people uncomfortable.
"Lung consumption, long-term malnutrition, gastric atrophy, and a lot of wrong medicine."
Qi Yihan looked at Tang Li in surprise and asked, "Is it treatable?"
