"What nonsense are you spouting? Lu Chunhe, don't think that just because you've had a few years of schooling, I'm afraid of you!"

Upon hearing the word "death penalty," Li Xiufang's flushed face turned pale instantly, and her body trembled involuntarily.

She didn't want to go to the police station, much less be sentenced to death and become a target.

Seeing Li Xiufang's arrogant and domineering behavior, and her thief crying "stop thief!", An Wan clenched her fists in anger, her chest filled with rage.

Hurry, hurry, hurry! I can't hold back any longer.

She wanted to teach this fat woman a lesson; the more she looked at her, the more disgusted she became.

Neither Old Lady Lu nor Li Xiufang are good people.

She'll definitely take the opportunity to kill them when she gets the chance.

Hearing that several more bowls had been smashed, Lu Yanshu couldn't take it anymore. His eyes reddened, and he glared at Li Xiufang with teary eyes.

The last two times, Grandma Lu smashed a few of them, and now Li Xiufang smashed a few more.

Do they want to destroy his home?

The family already had just a few bowls left, which was just enough, and now they've broken a few more. Where are they going to get the money to buy new bowls?

It costs a lot of money for my three older brothers to go to high school, and it also costs a little money for me to go to elementary school.

My family is already tens of thousands of yuan in debt. When will we be able to pay it off and live a good life?

"My bowl! Waaah! You bad people! You're all bad people! Pay me back for my bowl! Are you robbers? You stole my grain and smashed my bowls! Pay me back for my bowl!"

Lu Zhili was so angry that she burst into tears, her chubby face turning red and wrinkled.

His family had no bowls to eat from, how could he not cry?

An Wan covered her mouth and chuckled. Don't underestimate Lu Zhili just because he has the intelligence of a few years old; he's still very eloquent.

We won't have to worry too much about him being bullied in the future.

"Zhili, don't cry. Your bowl will come back. Don't cry, sweetie." Yunping hugged him.

"Fifth Brother, don't cry. The bad guys will definitely be caught by the police." An Wan leaned over to comfort him.

Lu Jingxing frowned, his gaze cold and sinister as he stared at Li Xiufang and Lu Xin.

His face was as cold as ice, devoid of any warmth.

When Li Xiufang arrived, the courtyard and the outside were already packed with people, one circle after another.

They're all just here to watch the show, and they don't seem to mind that things are getting out of hand.

"Sister-in-law, you have to pay for my bowl today. Brother, aren't you going to do anything about this?" Lu Sen walked up to Lu Xin and took the opportunity to close the living room door, blocking the view from the outside.

Because those people had already seen An Wan, and they were all laughing at her ugly appearance.

This was also to prevent Lu Xin from escaping.

This is his usual behavior; he runs away whenever something happens, showing no sense of responsibility whatsoever.

"Da Sen, don't you dare bully your sister-in-law. You say she smashed your dishes, do you have any proof?"

Seeing that Lu Sen had closed the door and that he couldn't escape, Lu Xin had no choice but to bite the bullet and go forward.

"You! Shameless!" Lu Sen was so angry at Lu Xin's despicable and shameless behavior that he was speechless for a moment and could not utter a single word of rebuttal.

“I am the evidence!” Lu Chunhe stepped forward, pointing to himself, his face grim.

“I saw her smash the bowls and chopsticks with my own eyes, and she even snatched them from my hands. There are definitely her fingerprints on those broken bowls, so don’t try to deny it!”

An Wan was secretly pleased; Lu Chunhe was quite clever after all.

After all, he studied for ten years, and it wasn't for nothing.

She also knows how to use legal knowledge to protect herself, which is far superior to that of Li Xiufang, an uneducated village woman.

"You, you, you! You're talking nonsense! Lu Chunhe, you're framing me! I didn't break your bowl, so don't expect me to pay you back."

Li Xiufang stiffened her neck and glared at Lu Chunhe and the others with her large, round eyes, like an old hen.

Want to get a single penny out of her? Humph! No way!

She only ever gets something out of others; she never loses money when she goes out.