Jiang Wanru glanced at him and stopped him, saying, "Yicheng, I heard you sent people to protect Nianhua?"
"Yes." Pei Yicheng nodded.
Jiang Wanru understood, and said, "So you know about her being stopped by some punks and getting hurt in a fight?"
"Mom, is she badly hurt?" Pei Yicheng kept looking upstairs, itching to rush up and check on Xu Nianhua.
"She's got a bandage on, but it doesn't look serious to me. Still, when she heard you were coming, she got scared and hid upstairs." Jiang Wanru sighed and said, "Yicheng, what happened today—it wasn't Nianhua's fault, you..."
"Mom, don't worry, I care about her more than anything. I'm going upstairs first."
Pei Yicheng couldn't wait and hurried upstairs.
There was another sound of a car outside, Su Jinrong had returned. He got a call from his men, saying Xu Nianhua had run into some punks and had a minor injury. He immediately had all those punks rounded up, dug into their backgrounds, dealt with them harshly, then rushed home.
