Qin Han pulled Song Yuzhe in front of him and asked coldly, "Speak, which hand did you use to hit Yu Wei, and which leg did you use to kick my woman?"
"Qin Han, you dare to touch me? Have you forgotten who you are? My dad won't let you off!" Song Yuzhe, dangling in the air, still continuously threatened Qin Han.
Qin Han sneered, "Even if the King of Heaven himself came today, he couldn't save you!"
Having said that, he slapped Song Yuzhe's face with a flurry of strikes, and instantly, Song Yuzhe's agonized screams echoed through the office, audible throughout the entire floor.
After throwing the bloodied Song Yuzhe onto the ground, Qin Han squatted down, his gaze fixed tightly on Song Yuzhe: "If you don't talk, I will break your limbs and then throw you out of the window."
At this moment, Song Yuzhe was already dizzy and seeing stars, his mouth full of fresh blood, but he still said venomously.
