"Qiao..."
Shang Qian started, but didn't know how to address Qiao,
"This matter... there is a reason for it..."
Qiao, however, clearly didn't care to listen to Shang Qian's explanation. He simply raised his hand and pointed at Shang Qian's arm, "What's this about?"
"Dad, it was me who had people beat him up..."
Mr. Heng explained in a low voice.
He knew that his father disliked him bullying others using his status.
However.
This time, Qiao nodded and then shook his head, "Why didn't you break his legs too?"
Huh?
Mr. Heng suddenly raised his head to look at his father. The story was not developing as expected, was it?
"Perfect, I've also brought a few people along, let's see if you recognize them."
With that, Qiao gestured somewhere in the distance with a hooked finger.
Suddenly, a truck drove up from far away and stopped directly at the bottom of the steps.
Several people were pushed down from the truck.
