"Yes, that's right, I stuffed this old beast into this sack and dragged him here with a car."
Faced with Shen Yueli's glaring, furious stare.
Lin Fan's lips curled into a mocking smile, nodding calmly in admission.
"Don't you love playing these low tricks without a conscience, treating people's lives like they're nothing?"
He glanced at the bloodied Shen Changlong, unable to hide his frown.
"It's a pity, this old fellow has quite a firm mouth. Even in this condition, he hasn't uttered a word, almost biting through his teeth."
What, what?
No wonder Shen Changlong appears so miserable.
He was indeed dragged all the way here by Lin Fan in the same manner!
Upon hearing this, Ah Fu and the others were so scared they swallowed hard.
Mrs. Ying Sr. widened her eyes in anger, her lips trembling with rage, unable to speak.
"How dare you! You lowly bastard, how dare you treat my father like this!"
Shen Yueli trembled, pointing and yelling at Lin Fan.
