"Lin Yiwei, you bastard! How dare you introduce your village's jinx to buy my family's land?"
In front of Lin Yiwei's house, a dark and thin woman stood with one hand on her waist and the other pointing angrily at Lin Yiwei's house. The expression on her face was unusually angry. She cried and complained, "What are you up to? Look at what you've done to my husband. My dear, you've really suffered..."
As she spoke, she squatted down and hugged Zhou Ping, who was lying on the ground and started crying.
Everyone looked over and was shocked. Zhou Ping's face was deathly pale, and his body was hunched over. His legs were wrapped in an old cloth, and it looked like his legs were injured. He was unconscious.
