The village chief and some elders rushed over, fearing that the Xu Family might actually lose a life.
"Mother, it hurts so much..." Before they even reached the door, they heard Xu Yunfei's heart-wrenching cries, "I can't take it anymore, can you please stop? I won't get treated!"
"Shut your mouth, don't even think about being waited on for the rest of your life. You have to bear it, no matter how unbearable it is, who told you to bring this on yourself." Zhang Xiaoying scolded coldly, "When you lost that money, why didn't you think about today?"
"I know I was wrong, Mother, I beg you, please spare me." How could the pampered Xu Yunfei withstand such excruciating pain?
As the village chief and the others hastened their steps into the house, they didn't expect to see Xu Changsheng kneeling in front of his father's memorial tablet, not daring to move.
Everyone was stunned.
