Li Youcai, who just regained a clear world for not quite two hours, then once again found everything blurry.
It was the same method with the sack, the same approach of directly ripping off his glasses.
When Li Youcai heard the sound of his glasses being trampled and shattered, he felt like dying on the spot.
His already struggling family was in a worse state, they had barely scraped together a little money to get a pair of glasses, and he only wore them for less than two hours before they were destroyed again.
After being beaten blindfolded with a sack, Li Youcai, swallowing his rage, dragged his battered body home.
The wall of the Zhang Family's house was being built, a crowd had gathered outside, Li Youcai could not see clearly but he could hear Wang Cuihua ringing the tambourine and performing some exorcism.
As soon as Li Youcai heard Wang Cuihua's voice, he got angrier.
