"Afraid... we can't get her back..." Wang Peiling looked up at the ceiling, trying hard to hold back the tears in his eyes, "I had a dispute with Yaer, and accidentally... accidentally hurt her..."
"What?" A rush of blood surged to Senior Master Wang's head, and the veins on his head jumped, "You, how did you hurt her?"
"I accidentally pushed her down," Wang Peiling choked up, "Her hand was bleeding, and it seems her wrist was injured too..."
"You... you bastard!" Senior Master Wang cursed angrily, "Her hands are for using silver needles! And you injured her hands, you, you..."
Senior Master Wang was too angry to continue speaking, raising his hand to throw the phone away.
Hearing the busy signal from the phone, Wang Peiling's grip loosened, and the phone slipped from his palm.
Mother Wang held her head and asked, "Peiling, what's the matter? What did your grandfather say?"
