Tan Yuancheng pushed the door and then said to Tan Zhengyong, "Hurry up and break the door down."
"My butt still hurts from the injury, how am I supposed to break down the door? Look, Fourth Boss is back, let him do it." Tan Zhengyong immediately shook his head.
He had become exceedingly lazy, never standing when he could sit, and never sitting when he could lie down.
So, asking him to break down a door? Better wait for another lifetime.
Tan Yuancheng glared at Tan Zhengyong and then called out, "Fourth Boss, your elder brother is beating Widow Xú, come and help quickly!"
Seeing that Hu's Clan also looked anxious, Tan Zhenghong decisively lifted his foot and kicked the door open.
"Fourth Boss, don't go in, Widow Xú's child is gone." Hu's Clan grabbed hold of Tan Zhenghong.
Tan Zhengyong had sharp ears and, hearing Hu's Clan's words, did not go inside either. The child was gone, where did they have the face to ask for silver?
