Xia Jianren kept complaining bitterly.
Forced by the other party's power, he could only spit out the one million he had swallowed into his belly.
Xia Jianren was filled with hatred!
His very teeth itched with rage!
He wished he could chop Xia Ningxing into pieces and feed her to the dogs!
Of course, he was indeed preparing to do just that.
After Xia Jianren coughed up the one million, he immediately drove back to his old home, kicked the door off its hinges as he stormed in, and roared, "Xia Ningxing! Get the hell out here for me!"
His eyes were about to split open, the whites turning bloodshot.
His facial features were twisted like those of a wild beast about to devour its prey, chilling to the bone and instilling terror and shock in anyone who saw him.
At the moment, Xia Ningxing was feeding grass to a little white rabbit in the yard; seeing him approach in a rage, she showed not a trace of fear. Instead, her clear eyes were smiling, seemingly mocking him silently.
