"Miss Hu Jing, you seem to have gotten it wrong. At first, it was your brother who wanted to throw the wine bottle at me. I was just defending myself." Jiang Yu said as she let go of Hu Lei's hand.
Hu Lei clutched his head and fell to the ground. He raised his hands and saw that his palms were covered in blood. He was a person who was afraid of blood, especially when the blood was flowing from his own body.
"Blood, it's blood!" Hu Lei broke down and shouted, "Dad, it's blood! Jiang Yu wanted to kill me just now!"
Hu Wei's old face was a little embarrassed, and he shouted, "Shut up! Don't you feel embarrassed? Why aren't you rushing to the hospital? Do you think your wounds will heal if you stay here?"
