"That kid must be mentally ill, right?"
"It seems like mentally ill people really get away with murder!"
Hearing the lawyer, the shameless couple grew tense, afraid Su Xuan would send the child after them again.
"They're here!" Suddenly, the woman's eyes lit up as she saw two vans speeding toward them. After the vehicles screeched to a halt, over a dozen burly men in black tank tops got out, swaggering aggressively.
"Nephew! We're over here!" the shameless couple shouted excitedly. No longer afraid, they pushed open the doors and scrambled out of their Porsche Panamera.
"Nephew!" the woman shrieked, walking up to the leader in the black tank top and pointing at Su Xuan's group. "Not only did they hit our car and refuse to pay, but they also had a kid slash your uncle-in-law's neck with a knife! They even called a bunch of suits to scare us!"
