Liu Baoguo took one look! What a mess, the Bai Family's courtyard was now in complete disarray, the windows' glasses smashed to smithereens, with baskets and carrying poles all over, and even the water jar had a big hole broken in it, with water flooding the entire yard.
Bai Jianguo was clutching his head, which had a large purple swelling on top, not knowing whether it was from being hit or knocked.
Bai Zhuang and Bai Shan were pinned against the corner of the wall, their clothes torn to rags, their faces bruised and dark. This was definitely the result of a beating. Wu Xiaoyue was holding her belly, standing inside the house, too scared to come out, her face full of panic, while a hooligan at the doorstep was leering at her.
The old lady, however, was making no fuss; the courtyard was thoroughly chaotic.
Fang Xiaoshan was lounging with one leg over the other, sitting on a bench and making a ruckus.
