His right arm was dislocated by Su Fan.
The intense pain caused Zhao Wei to break out in cold sweat on his forehead.
"You, you're going too far."
Kneeling on the ground, Zhao Wei glared at Su Fan with hatred, grinding his teeth as he spoke.
"Clang clang clang…"
Su Fan didn't waste any words, directly grabbed Zhao Wei by the neck, and viciously slammed his head against the side door of the business van.
After several blows, the door was severely deformed, and Zhao Wei's head gushed with blood, turning him into a bloodied man.
"I apologize, stop hitting me, I apologize."
Zhao Wei finally caved in.
He knew that he had encountered a ruthless person today.
Su Fan then let go of Zhao Wei.
Zhao Wei obediently apologized to the old lady.
"Granny, I'm sorry."
The old grandma wiped away her tears.
Obviously, she always felt that she lived at the bottom of society, where being bullied had become the norm. Who would have thought that she could also have her moment of pride?
