Shen Fenghua said with a blank face, "What does this mean? It means that He Pandi is a parasite on the people, deliberately abusing the orphans of martyrs and withholding our things. I will definitely report this to the police."

He Pandi, who had been trying her best to keep a low profile in the crowd, was dumbfounded. "Wait, no, wait..."

Captain: "..." I'm exhausted.

"Apologize and pay compensation."

"Oh! You can't say that. We won't forgive you if you apologize."

"So what do you want?"

"Of course, whatever they took from us, they have to give back to us in full, not a single penny less."

Although Shen Fenghua was smiling as she said this, the smile didn't reach her eyes. "Captain, we didn't intend to oppose you. But we all need to be considerate of each other, don't we?"

Looking at the captain, whose face was ashen and who was on the verge of collapse, Shen Fenghua sighed in a mocking manner and handed the child in her arms to Qi Ye.

The little brat was unhappy that Shen Fenghua was going to send him away. He pouted, as if he was about to cry at any moment.

"Take the two children to the doorway and sit for a while, and let the clothes air out a bit."

Qi Ye obeyed unconditionally, only saying before leaving with the child, "Okay, I'll stay at the door and not go anywhere."

Before leaving, he didn't forget to scan everyone present with his sharp eyes.

The goal is suppression; whatever you want to do, you have to consider the consequences.

Shen Fenghua naturally understood Qi Ye's meaning, and her eyes softened for a moment.

"Okay, go ahead."

That's good. This man isn't chauvinistic, nor is he a burden.