"You bunch of bastards!"
Shen Xiaoqin's face was full of tears as she furiously punched and kicked Long Tianze and A'erfa: "Aren't you the Dragon Saint? Aren't you the Pope? Why? Why does my son have to endure all this?"
"If it weren't for Lin Lin and Yu Wan telling me, I wouldn't have known. All these years, he risked his life for Yuan Star, and what about you? Why don't you go and die?"
"Since he met you, has Chen'er ever had a single peaceful day? Why the hell don't you go and die!"
"Why? What does my son owe you? Why is it him who has to die? Give my son back to me, give him back to me!"
Bang bang bang!
The sound of blows echoed in the hall. Off to the side, You Xuan, Jiang Minglong, and others looked on with expressions of grief and anger, glaring fiercely at the two huddled on the sofa.
At this moment, if either of them dared to fight back, everyone would surely rush forward and tear them to shreds!
