The Biggest Regret

When the village head's wife saw Chen Wei'er and the man behind her, she immediately became nervous.

"Why are you here..." 

Could it be that the residents had offended these two noble people?

"We're here to talk to the village chief. Is the village chief here?" Chen Wei'er politely replied.

"Yes, he's home!" The village chief's wife answered nervously.

As soon as Chen Wei'er and He Xun entered, they saw the village chief half-lying on the chair with blood dripping from his legs.

"What's going on?" Chen Wei'er was frightened. This was terrifying!

"There were two residents fighting in the village this morning. He went to stop them, but he broke his leg!" The village chief's wife couldn't help but wipe her tears. 

"Tell me, what's the matter? He's not only worn out as a village chief, but he also always has to worry about these trivial things. Look, this time, his leg is like this!"