Tang Chuxia brought Tang Jianjun to Third Grandpa.
When Third Grandpa saw the two people appearing before him, his brows furrowed tightly.
"Let me guess, which kid surnamed Gu has gotten into trouble?"
Third Grandpa's words reminded Tang Chuxia of something Gu Beihuai had mentioned before—that Third Grandpa had warned him about an impending misfortune.
She hadn't expected it to come true here.
Tang Chuxia went straight to the point about Gu Beihuai's injury, "Third Grandpa, I just want to know, was it an accident or was it premeditated?"
Third Grandpa gestured for them to sit down.
The old man calmly began to roll his cigarette—the tobacco was all shreds, obviously the type used by ordinary villagers. Yet, it was this ordinary old man who had predicted Gu Beihuai's situation.
It wasn't until Third Grandpa lit the tobacco that he exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "Hard to say!"
Tang Chuxia almost couldn't catch her breath.
