A crowd of people rushed towards the old courtyard of the Qiao Family.
Qiao Xiaomai followed them.
Of course, in order to prevent Qiao Changshun from melting in soft-heartedness, she asked him to stay on the donkey cart and not to join the crowd.
At this moment, Qiao Changshun felt as if he was sitting on a bed of nails. Despite renouncing his kinship, the Sun Family was still his mother's family. Now that they were being beaten severely, it was enough to drive him crazy with worry.
But with no money and no medical skills at his disposal, he could only sit on the donkey cart feeling helpless.
"Out of sight, out of mind, dad. You and Dami just wait here on the donkey cart," Qiao Xiaomai said and then followed the crowd to the Qiao's house.
The old courtyard of the Qiao Family.