Xie Yutong smiled sweetly:

"good."

Su Mu then faced Yu Yangde and said like a spring breeze:

"I'm sorry, this is not your mistake. Lao Liu is a good comrade. You should give him a medal."

Yu Yangde almost staggered.

However, his hanging heart finally calmed down.

Everyone from a wealthy family is a dandy?

Look at how approachable this young man is.

It’s just... Young Master, you’re not saying something sarcastic, are you?

Su Mu drove the car himself, and when he arrived at the Bai family's old house, more than a dozen gangsters who were lying in the hospital were all pulled over.

Su Mu didn't talk nonsense, and came to the bald man under the horrified eyes of the gangster.

"Brother, what's your surname?"

The bald man didn’t know what was going on yet, but he said very harshly:

"Boy, you're dead, you offended me...!"

Before he finished speaking, Su Mu raised his hand and slapped him.

The slap was so powerful that the bald man staggered.

Hanging with his severed hand, covering his face with his good hand, he looked at Su Mu in disbelief and cursed:

"How dare you hit me?"

Su Mu almost stopped laughing:

"Hitting my son on a rainy day is just free time, just for fun."

The bald man roared angrily:

"Grandson, don't be arrogant. I guarantee you won't be able to eat and walk around today. If you have the ability, let me make a call."

Su Mule spoke up, turned around and shouted with a smile:
Chapter completed!