Qian Mang's face darkened. He raised his fist and was about to fight back, but he controlled himself the moment he raised his fist. He glanced at Wu Hui and forced himself to control his temper. He had promised Wu Hui before that he would change in the future and treat her well. He would not be the same as before whereby he would always impulsively get into conflicts with others.
"What's wrong? Why are you raising your fist? Do you even want to fight back now? Hurry up and leave!" The short-haired security guard pulled Qian Mang and another security guard came forward and pulled Qian Mang roughly. Qian Mang struggled. Although he was already over 50 years old, his physical fitness was still quite good. He swung his arm fiercely and threw a very thin security guard away. The security guard fell to the ground.
"I'm not leaving. Let go of me!" Qian Mang shouted as he struggled.
