"Oh no, old man, you're bleeding!"
The old woman cried out in distress, and when Juhua looked up, she indeed saw bright red blood slowly oozing from the old man's temple.
"Grandpa, grandpa, are you alright? Does it hurt..."
The little girl, seeing her grandfather's head injured, broke into tears out of distress. The child's cries enraged Juhua, who turned around angrily and glared at the two culprits. She saw the two Liaodan men sitting arrogantly on their chairs, acting as if they were watching a show, smirking smugly.
"Bastards!"
Juhua was furious. She stood abruptly, grabbed Mo Zili's big sea bowl, and hurled it fiercely at the man wearing gold rings. The man was startled when he saw the bowl coming at him. He hastily turned sideways to dodge.
