Elder An glanced at Xiang Cheng, who was restrained on the ground, opened his mouth, then turned his head without saying anything.
Jian Qing stood up and walked to Xiang Cheng, "Xiang Cheng, do you think that I let you off too easily by merely crippling one of your hands at the Qianshi Restaurant, hmm?"
"You...what do you want to do?" Xiang Cheng struggled strenuously, accidentally pulling at his wound on his back, causing him to break out in a cold sweat from the pain.
Jian Qing gazed at him with a cold smile through eyes dark as midnight, lifted her foot, and stomped mercilessly on his chest.
"Cough — cough — "
Taken by surprise, Xiang Cheng felt like half of his ribcage had been crushed. He turned red in the face and started coughing incessantly.
Having just sat down on the sofa, Lord Quan saw everything as he looked up and was deeply shocked.
However, he did not consider Jian Qing cruel.
