"Jiang Xiaobai, I won't let this go so easily. Our Guanglin Village repays kindness and takes revenge for wrongs!"
Ma Hong spat out these harsh words, but Jiang Xiaobai had already gotten into the car and drove off.
Lying on the ground, Ma San kept groaning. With great effort, he raised a finger pointing at Ma Hong and cursed, "Ma Hong, you coward, I got bullied right in front of my own house, and you call yourself a village chief!"
Ma Hong, too, was full of rage, looking for an outlet to vent, and just when he least expected it, Ma San dared to provoke him. Ma Hong turned around, teeth clenched, and delivered a kick—brutally striking Ma San right where he was fractured.
"Aah—"
Ma San's miserable screams echoed through the skies of Guanglin Village, lingering for a long time.
…
When Jiang Xiaobai got home, Gu Xi was not there; he guessed she must be at the village committee. It was just as well that Gu Xi was out; he was busy preparing medicine for Zhou Yonggang.
