The elder sister-in-law directly ordered Qian to lie on the hospital bed in the emergency room and not get up, shutting the door as if the assailant didn't even know what trouble they've caused. The affluent woman asked Ba-Er.
"Who exactly is she?"
"I don't know." Ba-Er was feeling very guilty; she had never met Qian before but ended up involving her in a hospital stay. Could it be that she truly was the jinx of the ninth world, bringing misfortune to anyone she encountered?
"Quickly call Qingyun and have him rush money over to me. Aren't these people just trying to extort some money? They are inexperienced small-town people, scaring whom on purpose?" The affluent woman dismissed it casually, arrogantly ordering Ba-Er.
Ba-Er remained unmoved, a trace of mocking smile hung at the corner of her mouth.
"Don't you know your own son? He values money immensely, and you want him to bring money?"
