Chen Haoyan was stunned, staring at the young man who had hit him. The youth was actually quite spirited-looking.
He had a rebellious smile on his face, and his eyes were sinister—probably a result of doing too many unscrupulous deeds, always exuding an aura of a delinquent.
"I'll remember you, just wait, don't let me gain my freedom. When that time comes, I'll definitely twist your head off."
The young man spat in his face with disdain.
"Rest assured, you'll never regain your freedom. Today I'll send your whole family to the heavens."
Chen Haoyan's heart sank—he knew that falling into their hands meant there was no good ending.
They would definitely use him and Qin Xiang to blackmail Chen Kai, forcing him to agree to some harsh conditions.
Thinking of this, Chen Haoyan felt regret; he had been too careless. Had he known it would turn out this way, he would have listened to Chen Kai and just stayed at home.
