Wang Tao realized something was wrong and was about to call the cameraman to start the fight. As soon as the cameraman turned off, Zhao Yumei, who was sitting on the ground crying, stood up. Then he skillfully grabbed her hair and slapped her. Lin Meilan was dizzy from the beating, but she would not give in to the old woman and started to fight back with a roar. Fang Zhiyi suddenly shouted, "Don't hit my grandma!"
He picked up Zhao Yumei's crutch, seemingly without thinking, but each hit actually hit Lin Meilan's joints.
Wang Tao was stunned for a moment, and immediately ordered the camera to turn on, but Fang Zhiyi saw the right moment and hit Lin Meilan on the back of her leg with his crutch. Lin Meilan lost her balance and staggered a few steps towards the camera. The two of them fell into the roadside drainage ditch along with the camera.
The camera was broken, but the cameraman was fine. Wang Tao was furious. She had to pay for it! She started to ask for compensation, but Zhao Yumei glared at her. "That vixen broke it! Everyone saw it. Why are you yelling at my grandson?"
The villagers nodded.
Wang Tao was not interested in this. Between the tough Zhao Yumei and Lin Meilan, she chose Lin Meilan in a split second. As a result, the dizzy Lin Meilan was inexplicably burdened with a sum of compensation.
Watching them leave in a hurry, Zhao Yumei clapped her hands and spat, "What a bunch of trash."
Fang Zhiyi came over to help her brush off the dust on her body. Zhao Yumei looked at him and said, "You've grown up and even helped grandma beat people up. That's good."
Fang Zhiyi knew that the old lady now really treated him as her own.
Lin Meilan returned to the rental house with a look of grievance on her face. Not only was her face swollen from being beaten by that damn old woman, but her body was also in pain all over. That little bastard actually helped that damn old woman!
The mistress Ma Tiao, who was lying on the sofa, also saw this and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, "Oh my god, where did you get beaten up like this?"
Lin Meilan was already in a bad mood, and she gave him a sidelong glance when she heard that.
Ma Tiao frowned: "What's going on? Didn't you say you would take the reporters with you?"
"No shit!" Lin Meilan angrily cried, "That damn old woman hit me! That little bastard hit me too! And I even broke the TV station's camera! They want me to pay for it!"
Ma Tiao immediately jumped off the sofa: "What? How much compensation?"
He didn't care whether the woman was beaten or not, he cared about the money.
Lin Meilan felt a little sad and turned around and went into the room.
This is not the end!
"This is it..." Zhao Yumei took Fang Zhiyi around to ask questions, and finally stood under a tall building.
Fang Zhiyi looked up and then looked at Zhao Yumei. This old lady must have been a big shot when she was young.
"That's exactly the address the old man gave me..." She took Fang Zhiyi's hand and went upstairs.
Fang Zhiyi was completely convinced. How could such an old lady have friends? But when he thought about it, it made sense. Even the most treacherous ministers in the history of his world had two close friends.
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