"Do you want to be beaten to death here?" Chen Mo, unable to bear it any longer, pushed away Zhao Chang's hand.
"I..." Zhao Chang didn't know what he really wanted at the moment.
Staying here would definitely result in a severe beating from these people, and there was a chance he might even lose an arm or a leg before he could leave.
He had made up his mind, at most he would be beaten half to death.
After all, he had hit someone from the military area, and it was someone the Zhao family couldn't afford to provoke.
But Chen Mo suddenly appeared, and he didn't want to give up just like that...
While Zhao Chang was in a dilemma, Mr. Lin, sitting on the sofa, spoke up. "Have you two decided?"
"If you can't decide, I don't mind seeing a display of brotherly love!"
"What are you planning to do?" Chen Mo wasn't frightened by Mr. Lin's words and asked calmly.
