Hiding behind that big tree in the distance, Huang Yingying's heart also leaped into her throat with fright.
However, Lin Tian actually grabbed the knife from Lin Youcai's hand and wrested it away.
"What do you have to say for yourself now?" Lin Tian asked coldly.
Lin Youcai, who was already no match for Lin Tian, and now that his knife had been taken away, would have been crazy to keep fighting.
All of a sudden, Lin Youcai dropped to his knees with a thud, knocking his head on the ground repeatedly like a kowtowing insect.
"Lin Tian, I was wrong, you know I don't have a wife, I was so frustrated that I got confused and did this... I won't dare ever again, please give me another chance..."
"Get lost!" Lin Tian roared.
Lin Youcai quickly scrambled up from the ground and ran off into the distance.
Watching the retreating figure of Lin Youcai, Xia Tiantian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But then she screamed, "Lin Tian, you're hurt! You're bleeding!"
