Old City, a narrow alley between several seven-story buildings.
As Jiang Ning finished speaking, the man who was beating his wife almost laughed. Apologize?
He stopped his hand, his sinister face sneered, "Apologize? Who the fuck are you?"
He grabbed his wife's hair and violently flung her aside. The woman screamed as her head hit the trash can, and she fainted from the impact.
He raised his hand and pointed at Jiang Ning, warning:
"Don't fucking stand there in the way, I'm hitting my wife, what the fuck does it have to do with you?"
The man's face was filled with malevolence, like an enraged beast. He was muscular and had visible arm muscles, certainly very strong.
Xue Chuchu knew this was bad, facing such a madman, angering him could have unthinkable consequences.
This wasn't the first or second time such things had happened; he had beaten his wife many times before, dragging her from inside the house to the outside, even hospitalizing her.
