The sound of the gift falling to the ground alarmed the old couple.

After discovering that Ye Wudao came back, the old couple was a little hasty and uneasy.

Old Zhao hurriedly came up and said, "Sanwa, why don't you say hello to us in advance when you come back? Let's arrange dinner."

"Sit quickly and sit quickly."

Zhao's mother hurriedly went to get a stool and took the opportunity to secretly wipe the blood from her face with a towel.

Ye Wudao grabbed Zhao's mother, took out her white gloves, and gently wiped the bloody marks on her face: "Godmom, tell me who did this."

Old Zhao said hurriedly: "Hi, it's no big deal, you don't care about Sanwa."

"It's just a neighborhood conflict, which is so common in rural areas. Don't worry, we won't suffer any losses. Your godfather beat the other party ten thousand times worse than ours, haha."

How could Old Zhao fool Ye Wudao with such poor acting skills?

Ye Wudao took a deep breath and said, "Goddad, godmother, tell me the truth."

"Don't worry, now I'm promising and I'm definitely capable of carrying the sky for you."

Old Zhao glanced at Zhao's mother, and Zhao's mother shook her head slightly, obviously not letting Lao Zhao tell the truth.

Old Zhao patted Ye Wudao on the shoulder and said, "Hey, Sanwa, I know you want to avenge us, but... forget it."

"The other party has a gangster background. I know that those who do business are most afraid of getting involved with evil forces. It is not worth delaying your business for us."

"Don't worry, the other party dares not do anything to both of us."

How could Ye Wudao give up easily? He asked again and again.

However, Old Zhao and Zhao's mother refused to give in.

There was no way, Ye Wudao had to give up temporarily.

He put the gift on the table and said, "Godfather, where is my sister Xiaowen."

Lao Zhao said, "He is busy in Xiaoyitun Tourism Project Department."

Ye Wudao nodded: "Okay, I'll go see Sister Xiaowen now."

Ye Wudao left.

However, he did not go to the tourism project department, but came to the village entrance and started chatting with a group of old men basking in the sun.

Each of them divided a soft China. The other party was flattered and stretched out his hands to take it with a flattering smile on his face.

After a brief chat about family matters, Ye Wudao got to the point.

"Uncle, do you know who went to my house to cause trouble today?"

The old men looked at each other with a look of embarrassment.

Finally, someone advised: "Sanwa, Lao Zhao won't let us tell you, don't inquire."

"If you know too much, it will not be good for you."

Ye Wudao didn't say anything, and took out two stacks of money from the car and said, "Whoever tells me the first one is who owns the money."

Seeing the two stacks of money, the villagers' eyes suddenly shone.

"I know, I know." A honeycomb shouted: "Today it's Brother Dog who is going to make trouble at your house."

Ye Wudao muttered: "Brother Dog? I haven't heard of it, who is that?"

Another old man hurriedly raised his hand: "He is a local snake near us. He is domineering and bullying his neighbors on weekdays, but the backstage is very tough, and the villagers dare not speak out."

Ye Wudao thought about something.

Although he had asked Chu Dalong to take down the underground market in Sanjiang City, most of the occupied areas were territories in the city.

They are too lazy to collect corners like Xiaoyitun.

Ye Wudao asked: "Why do they come to my house to make trouble?"

Someone said: "It seems to be related to Xiaowen, and I don't know much about the specifics."

"By the way, Sister Xiaowen." Ye Wudao stood up suddenly and rushed into the car.
Chapter completed!