"This scoundrel, I must kill him today!" Sheng Quan was about to continue but found his arm firmly held by Sheng Nian.
"Dad, you really can't continue to fight. We don't need to risk a murder case for him," Sheng Nian pleaded desperately, her voice hoarse.
Sheng Quan's eyes revealed intense pain and hatred. "But he treated you like that just now!"
"Dad, look at me, I'm fine now, right? Let's hand him over to the police!" Sheng Nian quickly helped Sheng Quan stand up, asking him to clean the blood from his hands.
By this time, Lu Ming had completely fainted on the ground.
Sheng Nian dialed the police and emergency numbers on her phone and then sat down on the bed, feeling lost and drained.
Even though everything had been planned in advance, Sheng Nian still felt weak all over, and her limbs were icy.
It would be a lie to say that she was not afraid. No matter how calm she pretended to be, it couldn't hide the fact that she was afraid.
