"If you hadn't intended to insult my mom, how could my dad have laid hands on you?" Tang Yue looked coldly at Liu Hu, whose swollen face had receded quite a bit, revealing his original square-shaped face.
Liu Hu grinned and said, "So what? Your dad beat me up, he should go to jail, what's wrong with that?"
Liu Hu had always been a hoodlum in the county, carrying an aura of a hooligan and ruffian.
Liu Hu admitted that he wanted to make advances on Zhang Hualian, but, he had barely started when Tang Zhengde had already lost control and hit him.
"That's shameless." Lian Qingyang wished he could step forward and punch him.
Lian Qingyang was thinking about raising the amount of money.
Tang Yue grabbed him and said, "Lian Qingyang, this is our family's business, it has nothing to do with you."
"I just want to help you." Lian Qingyang anxiously looked at Tang Yue.
Tang Yue glared at him and said, "No need."
