After the Rolls-Royce Owner Crashed Into My Wuling Hongguang, He Regretted It Like Crazy

On my way to a class reunion, I drove my Wuling Hongguang, loaded with a batch of antiques, to the museum to donate them all. But a Rolls-Royce deliberately cut me off on the road. After doing so over and over, I couldn't dodge in time, and my car finally crashed into a guardrail. Every antique in the trunk was smashed to pieces. When I got out, I saw Yang Xiongwei, a classmate who had always looked down on me in high school, laughing gleefully by the window. "So it really is you. After all these years since graduation, you're still such a loser. Don't come to the reunion, or you'll just embarrass yourself." Watching his luxury car speed away, I was so angry that I immediately chased after him. At the reunion, Yang Xiongwei showed everyone picture after picture of me driving my Wuling Hongguang, mocking me all the while. I just smiled. Back then, Yang Xiongwei had hired people to beat me up more than once, and even falsely accused me of stealing someone else's money. At the time, my father and mother were in the middle of a divorce, and I didn't want to cause them more trouble, so I could only swallow my anger. After all these years, he still thinks he can bully me? I quietly called his grandfather, a museum curator who loved antiques more than life itself. "Old man, you're not getting this batch of antiques. From now on, I'll represent my father and reclaim every antique and cultural relic he donated to the museum."