Han Yingnian was terrified. He was able to be so powerful only by relying on Lin Zhiwei.
Now that Lin Zhiwei looked as if he wanted to kill him, how could he dare to disobey?
Han Yingnian hurriedly kowtowed to Su Weidong, "I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have hit you."
At this point, there was a deep resentment in Han Yingnian's eyes.
Su Weidong knew how powerful Han Yingnian was, so he quickly backed off, fearing more troubles in the future.
Mo Huasong watched and said to Lin Zhiwei, "I don't want him stirring up trouble with my classmates in Zhanshai City."
"Yes, yes, Mr. Mo, don't worry. I assure you he and his family will not appear in Zhanshai City," Lin Zhiwei's eyes were filled with ruthlessness.
From now on, the Han family was going to be targeted by the Lin family.
With a small clan like the Han family, it would take no more than three days for them to obliterate them completely.
Could a person who had no money or power make a great noise?
