His companion was stunned. He did not dare move, and his limbs were stiff. When he saw the man in the suit walking toward him, he wet his pants from fright.
Xu Xi's body was full of murderous intent, and in a moment, he had beaten the duo to the ground. Blood flowed all over the ground, and the floor beneath the tattooed man cracked.
Xiaoqi was lying in Jun Shiyan's embrace, crying for a long time. He hugged his neck sadly and fearfully while sobbing.
Jun Shiyan looked at the two men lying on the floor and asked them, "Did you just say he was your son?"
Xu Xi kicked them. "Kneel properly and reply."
