Lu Chuliang braced himself against the punches with his breath soughing. He refused to do as Fu Zhi said.
He had been born a Lu and was going down as a Lu.
'Well, at least he's ambitious,' Fu Zhi thought as she looked at Lu Chuliang getting beaten up. The group of hoodlums noticed Fu Zhi as well, but since she just stood there and did nothing, they did not do anything to her.
They continued to punch and kick Lu Chuliang relentlessly until a guy who seemed to be the leader of the hoodlums pulled a knife out of his pocket, and Lu Chuliang finally gave in to Fu Zhi and shouted, "Mommy! Mommy, hurry up and call the ambulance to save me!"
The leader chuckled. "He he, there's no one coming to your rescue no matter how much you—"
Smash—
An empty bottle flew out of nowhere and hit the leader on the head.
