Fu Yong gently caressed her back.
Before she could speak, he simply said, "I'm here." His gaze was firm as he smiled gently at Hua Tang.
However, when he turned around to look at Yin Zhaoyang, his face displayed a fierce and murderous expression, and his gaze cut like a blade.
The hotel security staff stationed at the entrance were also forced to retreat by Fu Yong's cold gaze.
Yin Zhaoyang's entire body trembled as he struggled to get up from the ground." W-who are you? How dare you hit me?! Do the laws mean nothing to you? I'll call the police on you…"
Fu Yong didn't waste time talking to him and dragged him directly to the hotel's backyard.
Hua Tang was worried that Fu Yong would get hurt, so she hurriedly followed him. However, before she could reach him, she heard the sounds of someone incessantly begging for mercy coming from the backyard.
