YuEn couldn't control his anger. He recalled the time when he was young where every adult around him had introduced him to violence instead of kindness. The way that NuanHao was shoved the ground and beaten up one sidedly alarmed him. And once his eyes were filled with anger, YuEn couldn't stop even as other guards come to him and tried to hold him down. They swung their batons toward his back, hoping this could stop the madman but he didn't.
Now the only trace left from the incident was his hand that had been sutured and his knuckles that were red and stained with blood.
Han XiGuang settled his back to the seat with a faint sigh, "You do know that it wasn't in our plan to hurt the warden, don't you? Even if the inmates did saw you saving your friend, they won't vouch to become the witness to the whole scene in the court."
