Neighbor Old Wang Collapses

The Li Family Patriarch was sending messages.

Old Li: A Lian, how's Old Zhao? Is he dead?

A Lian: He should be soon. Don't rush.

Old Li: How could I not rush? My poor heart has been in turmoil this whole time. ??

A Lian: Yes, and so has that pile of tubes on Old Zhao. They're just like the worries in my heart.

Old Li: If he dies, how much can you inherit?

A Lian: Who cares about that little bit of property? I'm carrying your child. Does the Li Family really have no place for me?

Old Li: How is Old Zhao now? Is he dead?

A Lian: Damn it, I secretly pulled out his tubes, but that meddling nurse put them back in. Too many people were watching, so it wasn't easy to make a move. Gotta go. I need to cry a little for appearances' sake.

After turning off his phone, Old Li let out a long sigh. "My life is hard!"

Li Fu entered, his face ashen. "Patriarch, the battle damage report is in."

"Oh? Did we suffer heavy losses?"

Li Fu said sadly, "Twenty-four brothers were killed, fifty-nine were seriously injured, and one hundred twenty-one suffered minor injuries."

Old Li was shocked. "That many casualties!? Then... how many enemies did we take down?"

"We... killed twenty-four enemies, severely wounded fifty-nine, and injured one hundred twenty-one."

Old Li scratched his temple. "That... even? The enemy's strength... was on par with ours! Well, damn. Every time we lost one, they lost one; every time we had someone injured, they had someone injured too?"

Old Li said gloomily, "Who the hell was our opponent?"

Li Fu looked miserable. "Patriarch, we were fighting our own people, so... our enemy kills are the same as our battle losses. It