"Dad, what happened to you?"
After inspecting the wound on Qin Yuanzhu's head, Qin Guodong asked anxiously.
"It's nothing! On the way back, I encountered a few armed thugs. They rammed my car and opened fire on us."
Qin Yuanzhu described the situation lightly, but the actual scene was hair-raising. Without having experienced it oneself, one would never be able to feel the tense atmosphere. Wang Yu knew this because he was there at the scene and it was he who had rescued Qin Yuanzhu.
"What?" Xuyang's eyebrows raised as he heard this, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he quickly asked, "Grandpa, do you know who they were?"
"I'm not sure!" Qin Yuanzhu frowned, then gave Wang Yu an apologetic smile before pointing at him and saying, "You all should thank this young man. If it weren't for him today, I wouldn't be alive. He single-handedly took down eight thugs."
"Oh!"
