My Unpopular Neighbor Girl Has Hidden Identities-Chapter 479: Four hundred and seventy-eight, the anger of the honest man

"Having time to care about paintings, you’d better worry about this shop instead, for it won’t be yours for much longer." The woman looked at the Boss and his wife with mockery.

The Boss was stunned and anxiously asked, "What are you going to do?" Without this shop, they could no longer afford their daughter’s medical expenses, and she would never wake up again.

"Just wait, and you’ll find out. If you want to blame someone, blame them; if not for them, I wouldn’t have to go this far." The woman pointed at Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen. She did this, partly to show them that they were not to be trifled with.

"Lao Guo, this has nothing to do with them." The Boss’s wife, weeping, lifted her head to look at her husband. Even without Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen, she would have erupted when that little boy tore her daughter’s painting. Nothing was more important than her daughter in her heart.

"I know." The Boss nodded. He wasn’t unreasonable and wouldn’t take his anger out on innocent people because of someone else’s words.

"I can give you a chance; just slap her, and I’ll let you off the hook and allow your shop to continue operating." The woman watched the Boss and his wife, waiting for them to make a decision. The call had already been made, and there was no saving the shop now; asking them to hit Song Yan Ning was just for the sake of venting her spite.

Enraged, the Boss clenched his fists and swung towards the woman, "If I have to hit anyone, it’s you." He wasn’t foolish and could see what the woman was getting at. The shop was beyond saving anyway, so he had nothing to lose.

"Ah!" The woman didn’t expect the Boss to actually strike her, and his punch connected squarely.

Seeing his wife being hit, the man quickly stood up, trying to step forward to assist, but was stopped by Qin Yushen.

The man swung his fist towards Qin Yushen’s head. As a professional boxer, a hit from his fist could knock someone out cold or at least result in a concussion.

However, his fist hadn’t even touched Qin Yushen when it was caught in Qin Yushen’s grasp.

Then they heard a "crack!" and the man began screaming loudly.

Qin Yushen coldly released the man’s hand, pulled out a napkin with a disgusted expression, wiped his hand, and tossed it into a nearby trash bin.

Song Yan Ning looked at the woman, who was howling in pain, and at the little boy who was shaking with fear. She gave a faint smile, took out her phone, and dialed a number, "Buy me Sun Island." She had more money than she could use, and the island’s scenery suited her taste; purchasing it was a good choice.

The Boss’s wife came to her senses and hurriedly pulled her husband back, "Stop, stop..." If something serious happened, they couldn’t afford the consequences.

The Boss, pulled away by his wife, still had a look of fury in his eyes as he gazed at the woman.

The woman shrank back in fear. Now she was truly afraid.

She turned her head, wanting her husband to hit back, but seeing him clutching his hand in agony, she quickly ran to him, "What’s wrong?"

"My hand is broken... let’s get out of here..." The man glanced at Qin Yushen, eyes filled with terror. Qin Yushen’s strength was definitely greater than his, and he was now regretting having provoked them.

At that moment, the man’s phone began to ring in his pocket.

The woman hurriedly pulled out the phone from his pocket and, seeing the caller ID, a flash of elation crossed her eyes. It appeared her brother’s friend had taken care of the situation. As long as the shop was closed down, she would have achieved her revenge.