"Boss, you really aren't suited for occasions like this."
Zheng Chengdao also spoke up. "And your car is too conspicuous. Many people recognize you by your car!"
"Xiao Chuan, leave today's matters to us!" Qin Er Ge said, his voice icy, a fierce aura emanating from him. "I guarantee we'll handle it perfectly!"
"Bah, you're the one I worry about the most!" Qin Chuan said to his second brother. "The methods we usually use to settle things privately absolutely cannot appear in such a setting today, understand?"
"If it truly becomes unbearable, you must still choose to do it when no one is around!" The last sentence was directed at everyone.
"Xiao Chuan, don't worry. I promise to handle today's trouble properly." Qin Yang's tone was firmer than ever.
Hearing such a guarantee, Qin Chuan finally felt a bit relieved. His eldest brother always handled things reliably, and Zheng Chengdao was also present.
He then recounted Zhang Cheng and Wang Xinjun's visit to the electronics factory to find him that day, followed by Yao Dong's assault.
"Damn, Yao Dong's actions were so satisfying!"
"Too bad I missed such an opportunity today!" Qin Er Ge looked regretful.
"Get lost. Alright, you guys hurry up! I'll wait nearby for your good news. Call or text me if there are any developments," Qin Chuan said.
Thus, Qin Yang, Qin Gang, Zheng Chengdao, and Bai Xiaoguang left in their car, heading straight for the supermarket.
After getting out of the car, the four of them had to exert considerable effort to squeeze their way inside. Once inside, they immediately saw Qin Shuren and Jiang Cuihua, who were being protected by supermarket staff. Their parents were unharmed, which brought a wave of relief to everyone.
"Qin Yang!"
"Xiao Gang!"
Qin Shuren and Jiang Cuihua spotted their two arriving sons and, finding their support, became visibly emotional.
"Dad, Mom, did they do anything to you?" Qin Yang and Qin Gang rushed over, asking anxiously.
"No, we're fine," Qin Shuren replied. Jiang Cuihua's eyes were red, clearly having cried, whether from heartache or something else, it was unclear.
"Where's Xiao Chuan? Hasn't he arrived yet?" Qin Shuren asked again. Qin Yang whispered a few words into his father's ear, and Qin Shuren's expression shifted to one of understanding.
Just then, a sharp voice cut through the air from behind. "Oh my, two of your three sons have rushed here. Where's that heartless thing, Qin Chuan? Why hasn't he come?"
Everyone turned their heads, their gazes cold as they looked at the shrew-like old woman before them. Qin Yang and Qin Gang recognized her as their eldest aunt, Jiang Cui'e. Standing beside her were their second aunt, Jiang Cui Ping, their husbands, and a group of familiar yet strange faces. Among them, two were particularly conspicuous. Their faces were swollen like pig heads, covered in bruises and contusions, standing there like a bizarre spectacle that drew hushed laughter and pointing fingers from many.
"Madam, who might you be?" Qin Yang was the first to speak, his demeanor indifferent.
Jiang Cui'e froze for a moment, then flew into a rage. Pointing at Qin Yang, she screamed, "How dare you, Qin Yang! Are you deliberately pretending not to recognize us?"
"I am your eldest aunt!"
"Eldest aunt?" Qin Yang feigned ignorance, then shook his head. "Sorry, I've never had an eldest aunt. Are you con artists deliberately here to cause trouble for our family?"
"Security! What are you doing? How did you let a group of con artists in and allow them to linger here for so long, preventing paying customers from entering!" As Qin Yang finished speaking, several security members who had been standing guard immediately moved in, attempting to drive Jiang Cui'e and her group away.
This action enraged the Jiang family members to their core, and they began to curse vehemently. "Bastards, ungrateful dogs! Have you no respect for your ancestors?"
"Jiang Cuihua, Qin Shuren, is this how you raise your sons?"
"Oh, heavens, open your eyes and see! Is there any justice in this world? Do those who commit assault have the right to be angry? How are we poor folk supposed to live?"
"I can't go on living! I might as well just throw myself to death in front of this supermarket!"
"Jiang Cuihua, you heartless slut! Are you really going to stand by and watch your son act like a hooligan and bully us?"
Faced with the security guards' attempts to expel them, the Jiang family members retaliated. Some simply sat on the ground and wailed loudly. The security guards, caught in a dilemma, didn't know what to do. Qin Yang's eyelids twitched uncontrollably; the shamelessness of this group far exceeded his expectations. They had no regard for their reputation whatsoever.
Among the group, Jiang Cuihua's eyes were red with sorrow and distress. She had never anticipated such an incident occurring today. This afternoon, while she was at work, her elder sister and second sister, along with others, had barged in, claiming their sons had been beaten by Qin Chuan's subordinates and demanding justice. Jiang Cuihua and Qin Shuren were startled by the bruised and swollen faces of the two youths and immediately asked what had happened. However, the two sisters relentlessly insisted on seeing Qin Chuan, threatening that the matter wouldn't end otherwise. Thus, the situation escalated, drawing an increasingly large crowd...
"Wail! Wail! Stop your damned wailing!"
"Shut your mouths, all of you dogs!"
"Why don't you tell me why people would beat these two beasts instead of anyone else from my third brother's side?"
"Have they told you what disgusting things they themselves did?"
Qin Er Ge, who had been restraining himself, could no longer contain his raging temper and directly unleashed a torrent of abuse at the group. "And to all of you, I truly don't understand how you have the audacity to come to our family and cause trouble. Have you already forgotten the sordid things you've done yourselves in the past?"
Qin Er Ge's sudden outburst silenced the group who had been throwing a tantrum on the ground. Their eyes widened in disbelief. It wasn't until hushed whispers and murmurs from the surrounding onlookers reached them that they seemed to snap back to reality.
"Waaah, I can't live anymore!" Jiang Cui'e and Jiang Cui Ping, the two sisters, burst into loud sobs.
"Jiang Cuihua, look at the sons you've raised! One is more violent than the other. They have no respect for us elders!"
"How did our Jiang family end up with a daughter like you? Your sons don't confront outsiders; instead, they attack their own family!"
"Esteemed elders and villagers present, please judge for us. Can the wealthy truly do whatever they please in this world?"
"They beat people and are still so arrogant!"
"It's our sons who are suffering now! Take a good look at them, see what they've been beaten into!"