After understanding the reason, the injured man cried, "Brother, I'm sorry for you. Actually, I also have my reasons. Don't think I’m successfully and glamorously opening a shop. I owe a lot of debt. I can only eat the customers' daily leftovers and I only dare to smoke five yuan cigarettes. The compensation I gave you back then was the dowry I had planned to use to marry my wife. Because the money was given to you, I lost my fiancée. Who do I go to about that?!"

Chen Shi said, "Listen, you only lost one leg, but what he lost was love!"

Ouyang glanced at Chen Shi contemptuously. "Do you also want to get shot?"

"I’m just lightening up the atmosphere. Is that not okay?"

Ouyang sneered and continued to eat the meat in the hot pot.

"What are you talking about?!" Lin Qiupu's roar could be heard from the radio hanging...