"I only saw three people, but there must be someone outside to assist them."
Zhao Xiangyang winced in pain, "These bastards are really vicious."
"Clearly they're repeat offenders. They understand the seriousness of this situation, and would rather break your leg than let themselves get caught," Lin Yi said.
"It's just a fracture; it's not a big deal. You can recover at home, and it won't leave any lasting issues."
"Lin Bro, do you think this could count as a work injury?"
"I don't know how much compensation you'll get, but you'll definitely get paid leave. It depends on whether the property management's bosses have a conscience."
"Ugh."
"Do you need to call your wife?"
"No, I'll tell her when I get home."
"That works too."
As the two were talking, Liu Jingfeng and Ma Weiguo rushed over.
Seeing Zhao Xiangyang sitting in a wheelchair, they quickly approached him.
"Still hurting?" Ma Weiguo asked.
"It's fine if I don't touch it. The doctor said I need to rest for a while."
