As her words fell, apart from the children's whimpering in the alley, there was no other sound.
Everyone fell silent.
Aunt He just had a loud voice, cursing fiercely with great momentum.
But this delicate and gentle girl spoke in a casual manner, yet her words were even more arrogant and reckless.
It was like a blow to the head, gripping the lifeline of the limping man. Having squatted in prison with a criminal record, what he feared most was a trial.
These few words awakened Aunt He.
She brightened up, as if seeing the light at the end of the tunnel.
"Yes, you almost caused harm to Zhaozhao just now. I can testify."
"Her father just died, leaving this one child. Even though she's a girl and can't carry on the family line, she's still a human life."
"Nowadays, Ze County isn't what it used to be under the tyranny of bullies. You're just a street punk who steals, cheats, and gambles. Do you think we're still afraid of you?"
Widow Jiang found a reliance.
