She picked up a stool and smashed it on Luo San's head.
The head was broken, but the person didn't die, just like He Xiangxiu said, Luo San's life was exceptionally tough.
During the Xiao Family's first seven days of mourning, Luo Qinghe tormented her even more ruthlessly, and Luo Yinghe also added fuel to the fire. It wasn't long after her head had just healed that Luo Yinghe beat her with a bunch of flower branches, all because she picked up a piece of candy from the ground.
The candy was for Jiang Zhi.
Jiang Zhi called her a fool.
When they met, it was at sunset, with a crimson glow. The beautiful young man had sweat on his forehead; his face and eye sockets were flushed red.
He said, "Luo San, come with me to the Jiang Family."
Jiang Zhi, only sixteen and still not grown up, was standing in a field of foxtail grass, his slender back blocking the light, "Come to my house, I'll support you with my allowance."
