The moment this brash voice arrived, Cao Junhua shuddered and tried to get up from the bed. Alas, his body was too weak and he had yet to recover from the exertion, so he collapsed back onto the bed.
Even so, Cao Junhua's eyes were still fiercely fixed on the burly men who had entered the room, "If you dare touch my daughter, I won't let you off even as a ghost!"
Ordinarily, such words were nothing more than a bluff or a way for one to save face.
But today, as these burly men barged into the room and saw the murderous intent in Cao Junhua's eyes, they all subconsciously took a step back.
It was only remembering that they had personally broken his legs that their fear began to subside.
"Goddammit! You're asking for it!"
Coming to their senses, the leader of the burly men felt he couldn't lose face, picked up a shard of wood from a splintered door, and charged forward.
