The bodyguards came to their senses. They surrounded Tang Hao, wearing hostile expressions on their faces.
"Step aside!"
Ling Mingshan roared angrily. He was still struggling. "You bastard, I won't forgive you for flirting with my daughter."
Tang Hao's expression was ice-cold. His right hand was clenched tighter and tighter. Eventually, he could not hold it back anymore and delivered a punch.
The old bastard was as detestable as that Ling Rui. Tang Hao had not gotten even with him for the previous incident yet, and so he was going to settle two things at once.
The punch landed squarely on the man's face.
Ling Mingshan grunted as his mind went blank. His head was thrown backward. He covered his face.
Someone had punched him. Furthermore, it was a child!
Ling Mingshan had not been humiliated like this ever in his life.
Ling Wei's eyes widened. Even Ling Rui and the other bodyguards could not believe what they had witnessed.