Chapter 959: Direct Threat

"But..." Xiaoju still somewhat hesitated. After all, twenty thousand yuan wasn't a small amount. The villagers also probably heard about the income of Sister Xiaoying's billiard room. It was more than three thousand yuan a month. After paying for the expenditures, she would earn twenty thousand yuan a year. This was a year's worth of savings.

"No more buts. Your brother needs money. Whether you want to make it a court case or not, treating the injured is the most important thing," said Xu Peng.

"Xu Peng, what's wrong?" Yang Ming couldn't help but ask.

"Brother Yang? You are here!" Xu Peng was surprised to see Yang Ming. He quickly welcomed him. "Xiaoying, quickly get a cup of hot water for Brother Yang. The weather is really cold!"

"Don't busy yourself. We just finished eating. It isn't cold." Yang Ming smiled and said, "Xu Peng, do we still need the pleasantries between you and me?"