Sheng Youxia had yet to formally visit Wen Zaiyi's parents, and it was only by chance that she met Mrs. Wen today, who then developed such an idea.
The woman's eyes were tightly shut, tears forced out, trembling with pain.
"Mrs. Wen wanted to embarrass you, so she came up with this method."
Sheng Youxia released her, and the woman leaned against the wall, not daring to move, "What's wrong with my fingers? Are they broken..."
"You should go to the hospital, see an orthopedist; an old Chinese medicine doctor will be able to set it right with a twist."
Sheng Youxia walked to the mirror to see what was going on behind her.
"You really went in hard. It seems like Mrs. Wen disapproves of you being with her son, and she might be right!"
Sheng Youxia wasn't bothered, pulling out her cell phone from her bag and starting to record the woman's face.
"Repeat what you just said. Who ordered you to harm me?"