Who cares?

Gu Yundong quickly held the carriage door and sat down. He looked up at the person who had been thrown out.

That person was in a sorry state. The lower half of his body looked bloody, and his face was swollen.

Eh? Why does he look so familiar? Where have I seen him before?

She didn't know him, but Feng Daneng did. He was shocked. "Isn't this Hu Liang? Why is he here and beaten up like this by the Peng family? Yundong, should we…"

Feng Daneng wanted to ask if he could help. Although this rascal was quite hateful, they were from the same village after all. It was a little unreasonable for him to stand by and do nothing when he saw him like this.