Zhao Shuang was crying bitterly over there, while Hong Du raised his leg viciously and kicked him, making him stagger. Then he grimly smiled at Zhang Qin and said, "What about it, little lady of the Zhao family? Now that you've seen your husband, hand over the money, and I'll let you both go! Otherwise, hehe..."
"Xiao Qin, don't worry about me, just leave here! Hurry, go!"
Seeing that Hong Du obviously had bad intentions towards his wife, Zhao Shuang became extremely anxious and rushed forward, attempting to push Hong Du away.
"Damn, you bastard, you're courting death."
Hong Du, caught off guard, was knocked back several steps and immediately flew into a rage, waving his hand as he shouted to the henchmen beside him, "Hit him! Beat him to death!"
The henchmen had long been itching for action. As soon as Hong Du gave the order, they pounced on Zhao Shuang like ferocious demons, kicking and punching him relentlessly.
"Run! Xiao Qin, run, don't look back!"
