"I'll ask one more time, who hit him?" Yang Ruxin's eyebrows furrowed, completely ignoring Fat Hao.
"This..." Hao Jian could only howl twice before stopping, then he swallowed his saliva, turned back to look at his subordinates, "Who did it? Hurry up and come forward, don't drag the rest of us down..."
Yang Ruxin's mouth twitched slightly, thinking how someone so afraid of death could still seek it, truly a peculiar specimen.
The subordinates had all suffered at the hands of Yang Ruxin before, and now seeing the young girl's demeanor, their legs began to tremble. However, no one stepped forward.
"Not talking?" Yang Ruxin suddenly smiled, "Then..."
"It was him!" Suddenly someone pushed a lackey forward, "He's the one who hit him..."
The man shuddered and tried to retreat, but the others retreated even faster.
"Was it him?" Yang Ruxin looked at Zhou Xiao.
Zhou Xiao nodded.
"Miss, spare my life..." The lackey immediately became frightened and knelt down with a thud.
