I snagged a bargain in a melodramatic novel and became incredibly wealthy!

"Woooooooo..."

Before Caiyi even left the women's restroom, she heard a deafening cry. She quickened her pace and went out.

They saw Baili Ming on top of an eleven or twelve-year-old child, the two of them wrestling, with Baili Ming winning due to his size.

Cai Yi looked at the child who appeared particularly thin and small in comparison to Baili Ming, grabbed Baili Ming by the collar, and tried to pull him up, but he couldn't budge him.

She wrapped her arms around Baili Ming's armpits, lifted him up, and placed him aside. Looking at the thin, small child crying with tears and snot streaming down his face, she helped him up with a hint of disgust.

Cai Yi turned to stare at Baili Ming and asked in a cold voice, "What's going on?"

Hearing Cai Yi's cold tone, Baili Ming's eyes suddenly reddened, and a feeling of grievance even stronger than that morning welled up in his nose. He opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by a loud voice coming from afar.

"Oh my god, that damn guy!"

"How dare you bully my precious grandson!"

A woman in her fifties rushed over and comforted the crying child next to her.

When the child saw his grandmother arrive, he quickly wiped away his tears and complained to her, "Grandma, he hit me! Look at my arm, it's all red from his pinching."

The child held out his hand for the woman to see; there were indeed several red marks on his skin.

Cai Yi frowned, remained silent, and merely glanced at Baili Ming.

Baili Ming could no longer hold back his tears, which streamed down his face.

He stretched out his chubby, lotus-root-like arms, which had far more red marks than the child's, and some of them were even faintly bluish, making them particularly noticeable against his fair skin.

The middle-aged woman, fiercely protective of her child, pointed at Baili Ming and yelled, "I didn't realize you were so young, yet you bullied my grandson like this!"

"You look older than my grandson, don't you?"

"You're just bullying your brother like this? Don't you have any manners?"

"Don't you understand the importance of respecting elders and caring for the young? This is your younger brother; you have to give way to him, don't you know that?"

Baili Ming's family background has always been such that others have always yielded to him, but he has never yielded to others.

He stood there, somewhat at a loss, tears welling up in his eyes, feeling wronged.

Cai Yi stood in front of Baili Ming, coldly looking at the middle-aged woman: "With the truth of the matter unclear, are you so sure that your child was bullied?"

Middle-aged woman: "Oh dear, what do you mean by that?"

“My grandson is an outstanding student at school, unlike you, a beast with no manners—”

Cai Yi coldly interrupted her, "Think carefully before you speak."

The middle-aged woman was startled by her gaze and unconsciously swallowed, changing her words: "...Child, my grandson has always been a good boy and would never bully anyone."

Towards the end, the middle-aged woman seemed a little less confident.

Cai Yi glanced back at Baili Ming, who was crying pitifully, and was speechless. How could he be so domineering at home, and now he's such a useless piece of trash?

He's only good at bullying his own kind.

Cai Yi turned back to the somewhat guilty-looking child beside him and said, "You tell me, what's going on?"

The eleven or twelve-year-old glanced at the scooter next to him, a hint of greed flashing in his eyes.

This scooter costs several hundred dollars, and his family has never bought it for him. Now that he finally saw it, he definitely wants it.

He rubbed his eyes and cried, "I don't know what happened. I was just walking on the road when he drove his scooter and hit me."

Upon hearing his words, Baili Ming's face flushed with anger, and he immediately retorted loudly, "You're lying! You were the one who stole my scooter first!"

"That's why I hit you!"

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged woman, seeing the growing crowd around her, sat down on the ground with her grandson in her arms and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Heavens! Is there no justice in this world?!"

"This rich guy is bullying us old women!"

"This fat guy hit my grandson and he won't admit it!"

"Oh my god, waaaaah..."

As she was talking, the middle-aged woman burst into tears while holding her grandson, and the people around her started talking.

"My God, who is this person?"

"She's dressed so properly, how could she do this!"

"Those two old women are so old, how can they have the nerve to bully others?"

"This chubby kid looks like a brat!"

"With that size, he's probably bullied a lot of people!"

These words almost made Baili Ming want to run away. Why were these people saying such things about him? It was clearly him who stole his scooter.

Baili Ming was so angry that he wanted to hit the skinny little boy again.

His chubby little face turned ugly from anger.

This further convinced those around him that he was a brat.

Just as Baili Ming was about to lose his temper and rush forward to hit someone, Cai Yi grabbed him tightly by the collar.

Baili Ming turned around and glared angrily at Cai Yi.

Caiyi ignored his gaze and simply waved her phone at the middle-aged woman throwing a tantrum on the ground: "I've already called the police, they'll come and handle it."

"The mall is so big, there are surveillance cameras everywhere."

The middle-aged woman felt a little guilty after hearing what she said, but she immediately became righteous again: "My God, you bullied my wife and me, and you were so fierce!"

"This is absolutely outrageous! Is there no justice in this world?!"

She's so old, that's why the police didn't dare to do anything to her!

Caiyi naturally knew what his wife was planning, after all, he had seen plenty of these kinds of jokes in his previous life.

She held the phone close to the old woman: "Look, the police are listening. When the surveillance footage comes out, I won't be the one who suffers."

The middle-aged woman knocked her seemingly worthless phone to the ground, where it was completely destroyed.

Cai Yi smiled slightly at her expression, letting the middle-aged woman vent her anger.

The middle-aged woman kept shouting at the top of her lungs, "Oh my god, everyone look! She's threatening this old woman with the police!"

The police arrived quickly because this is a commercial street, very bustling, and security control is relatively strict.

The woman was middle-aged, and even though she looked young, no police officer dared to touch her. She seemed like the kind of person who would retaliate if you touched her.

police station.

This is indeed a difficult situation to handle; the injuries sustained by an eleven or twelve-year-old child require compensation.

Cai Yi looked at the middle-aged woman lying on the chair, groaning and moaning, and asked with a smile, "How much compensation do you need?"

The middle-aged woman squinted at the money, then opened her mouth and demanded an exorbitant sum: "One hundred thousand!"

The surveillance footage clearly shows that Baili Ming physically assaulted someone; this is a fact, and they are clearly in the wrong.

Cai transferred money in front of the police.

The middle-aged woman was beaming from ear to ear, and she pulled her grandson away.

The child looked at the scooter that Baili Ming was holding and said, "Grandma, I want that!"

The middle-aged woman coaxed the child, "Come on, I'll take you to buy one, a new one."

Child: "Great! Great!"

As she stood up, Caiyi said slowly, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave? We still have things to take care of."