With a decision made, Rong Jincheng grabbed his mother's hand: "Mom, this matter definitely needs to be settled, doesn't it?"
"So how do you want to solve it? Are we supposed to beat him up?"
These words were just said in a burst of anger, but unexpectedly, Rong Jincheng lowered his head upon hearing them and, weakly and guiltily, said: "Actually, getting beaten up is fine too."
"If getting beaten up could solve this, would I really be this worried? You..."
Unable to hold back, Mrs. Rong reached out and poked her son's head: "How are you living backward? How can you...like an enemy?"
"Mom, this isn't something I can control!"
"You..."
Seeing her son like this made the mother's heart ache indescribably. She glanced around instinctively and found that the old man of the family was fortunately not present, and said, "No more talking, no more talking, quickly leave, quickly leave..."
