Luo Tianming said, "Don't panic yet, we're still not clear about what exactly happened. But I'm afraid it's going to cost us money."
Feng Hui's eyes were filled with tears, "Tianming, we've let our son down, now we can't just ignore him."
Seeing his wife like this, Luo Tianming also felt distressed. It was too late to say anything now, all they could do was to teach him slowly in the future.
Half an hour later, they finally understood the situation. Today's incident was likely not going to end well, and spending money was inevitable. The saving grace was that he was not yet eighteen years old; however, the person injured in the hospital was hit by Luo Bin with a brick.
Upon understanding the situation, Feng Hui's legs gave out, and she sat down on the ground.
Now her head was almost exploding. The child beaten by Luo Bin was the son of the union chairwoman at Feng Hui's factory, and originally this had nothing to do with Luo Bin.
