"How did they get set up?" Ye Xingbei frowned and asked, "Was it by putting flies and cockroaches into the dishes and then starting trouble over it?"
"No, it was much worse than that," Gu Junzhu said. "Someone from that thug's family died. It was clearly a natural death from illness, but they insisted it was food poisoning from the restaurant's food. They gathered a group of people to cause a scene. Guu Bohe's grandmother led the staff from the restaurant to confront the thugs and argue with them. The leader of the gang pushed her, and her head hit the edge of a table. She died on the spot."
Ye Xingbei was stunned, speechless.
After a long moment, she exhaled and said, "Life really is so fragile!"
