Song Sizhi really went all out.
If he hadn't gone all out, how could Xi Xiuzhe be covered in blood?
If he hadn't gone all out, how could the person be unconscious?
Gu Jiangnian looked at the photos, speechless.
"Mr. Song is really badass, beating someone to death."
Xiao Yanli's admiration for Song Sizhi grew even more.
It was true admiration, almost enough to bow down completely.
And what about Song Sizhi?
After going home, he started crazily washing his hair and taking a shower, applying shampoo to his head over and over, and body wash on his body again and again.
While washing, he was cursing, the entire Guanlan Villa echoing with her cursing.
Moreover, Song Sizhi's cursing skills were exceptionally high, going on for a full two hours without repeating.
The one cursing was not tired, but the one listening was exhausted.
"I want to sew Xi Xiuzhe's mouth shut with a needle so he can never spew shit from his mouth again," Song Sizhi's roar soared to the sky.