A huge red mark was left on the little girl's originally pink face. It quickly swelled.
"Damn, Zha Xi, you hit her so hard! She's just a child… We'll be in trouble if she's beaten to death! She's worth 500,000 yuan!" Seeing this scene, the thin man in the passenger seat said.
"Bu Ta, don't f*cking say that. You weren't bitten! You're much more ruthless than me when you fight!" Zha Xi immediately said in a low voice.
"So be it! As long as you don't kill her! It's good that she's unconscious now. At least she's quiet…" At this moment, the man driving spoke again.
Hearing the man's words, the other two did not say anything else.
The entire car fell silent.
However, in the next moment, the little girl, who had been unconscious, suddenly sat up again.
"Damn, didn't she faint?"
"What's going on?"
"…"
