"XiangYawen's injuries were caused by people I ordered," Lian He said coolly.
That one sentence was like a massive boulder smashing into the hearts of Father Xiang and Mrs. Xiang, raising huge waves of shock.
"Lian He, the two of you argued and divorced, but how could you lay a hand on Yawen?" Father Xiang trembled with anger, looking at XiangYawen lying motionless on the ground, especially the blood-red color in his groin area, which made Father Xiang stagger and fall onto a stool.
Mrs. Xiang almost passed out.
"Lian He, why, why did you hurt Yawen?" Yazhi panicked, guessing that Lian He might know something, but she dared not spill it all out.
"Why did I hurt him? Don't you know?" Lian He's gaze was icy as he looked at her. He stepped forward, ignoring Yazhi and spoke directly to Father Xiang: "Last night, XiangYawen hired people to kidnap my daughter, Xiao Yue. Do you know what your precious son wanted to do to my daughter?"
