Lan Haishan's body went flying through the air and finally smashed against a wall.
His internal organs felt like they had shifted out of place, and Lan Haishan curled up on the ground in agony.
At this moment, Lan Kexin couldn't bear to watch and closed her eyes. Even with her tender heart, she couldn't plead for mercy for someone who would call her a "little bitch."
Blood mixed with several teeth spilled from Lan Haishan's mouth as he glared hatefully at Ning Fan, attempting to get up but lacking the strength to do so; he could only lie there, staring at Ning Fan.
"I'm asking you, do you realize your mistake?" Ning Fan asked coldly, his eyes filled with a deadly aura.
Covered in sweat and as pale as a ghost, Lan Haishan was still defiant, managing a sneer, "Hmph, you've got guts, kid. You think hitting people is okay? If you have the nerve, kill me now. Otherwise, just wait until you're gone, and see how I deal with her and her mother!"
