Just arriving at the bottom of the company building, Qi Shuangyuan caught sight of his son's car through the glass of the entrance and immediately jumped to a conclusion.
"Look at the state of my son's car. He must be the victim here," he said.
At this moment, quite a crowd of onlookers had already gathered around Wu Gang.
"What's the matter? Weren't you acting all high and mighty just now? Can't move anymore?" Wu Gang sneered, his face filled with amusement as he looked down at the young man on the ground who kept crying out in pain. Wu Gang felt that for a scum who valued human life so cheaply, even this treatment was going easy on him.
As for the woman in the car, Wu Gang initially didn't intend to throw her out, but he was afraid that if he threw out the man and the car kept moving, there could be an accident, and besides, someone who would associate with such scum couldn't be a good person either.
