Lin Zixuan rolled and crawled on the ground, holding his head and shouting,""Quickly stop! What right do you have to hit me? Help me!"
The few burly men understood young master Lan's personality. He usually didn't make a move. He would only teach Lin Zixuan a harsh lesson if he made a serious mistake. He only stopped when Lin Zixuan didn't make a sound and knelt down to beg for mercy.
Thinking that the police should be arriving soon, Chi yaoxi went downstairs and saw a tall and familiar figure standing under the lights. Why was Li Jingjing here?
Then, Chi leixi discovered an extremely eye-piercing scene.
Lin Zixuan was still bleeding from his nostrils. His clothes were disheveled, and he was covered in dirt. He knelt on the ground dejectedly and tried to speak nicely to Li Jingjing.
"Big brother, I won't dare to do it again. I'm blind, please spare my life."
