As it turned out, not long after that incident, this brat had gotten into trouble again.
All day long, he was thinking about things he shouldn't!
This time, he'd actually had someone else go to Ancient Wood Xuan to buy a wood carving—
At least he had enough sense to know Old Wood wouldn't sell him one.
Then he'd turned around and sold it to someone else.
And then...
Well, he'd gone and caused another huge disaster.
Now his leg was broken, too.
And he still hadn't explained things to Old Wood.
Once this brat could get out of bed, he'd have to drag him over to apologize to Old Wood.
What kind of mess was this?
How could this little bastard keep making the same mistake over and over?!
The more Old Zhou thought about it, the angrier he became.
Now Old Wood might really cut ties with them.
Yet this brat hadn't grasped how serious things were at all. He was still spouting all kinds of nonsense.
"You called someone else a good-for-nothing? I'd say you're not much better!"
Old Zhou's face was as dark as water. "And you've got the nerve to say that about him?"
"Look at what you've done!"
"What did I do?"
Zhou Mingbao stuck out his chin and snapped back at Old Zhou. "Was this my fault?"
"The other guy was the one who broke the rules!"
"You—"
Old Zhou pointed at Zhou Mingbao, his lips trembling with anger. For a moment, he couldn't get a single word out.
"What about me?"
Zhou Mingbao looked irritated, his expression agitated. "Fine, my leg's broken. I'm useless now."
"That good enough for you?"
"So annoying!"
"You—"
Old Zhou's whole body was shaking.
He was so angry he was trembling.
"Old man."
The old woman