The land in the Northwest might not fill the stomachs of the farmers, but it is quite easy for those heartless ones to gorge themselves.
Liu Lipu held his son's bruised head and looked at the teeth on the ground, his eyes reddened with anger.
"What are you standing around for? Take him to the health clinic!" He shouted at the stunned staff outside, glaring fiercely.
There were indeed people who wanted to come in, but Lin Nianhe stopped them with a shout.
"He acts like a rogue and occupies public property," Lin Nianhe sneered at them, "Are you trying to help him because you've been bribed?"
The person who had just stepped forward instantly withdrew their foot.
"Huh?"
Liu Lipu laughed angrily.
Cautiously, he laid his son's head down, stood up, and glared at Lin Nianhe, speaking with deliberate pauses: "Where are you from, girl? Don't you know whose territory this is?"
Lin Nianhe: "Huaxia's territory."
Liu Lipu: "..."
