Emergency room.
The red light finally dimmed, and the Easton Family's personal bodyguards stood respectfully outside the door, breaking out in cold sweat.
Arthur Easton walked over from the other side, a chill in his voice accompanying his arrival: "How is it, has he woken up?"
"No, sir, he hasn't woken up yet."
Arthur Easton wore a wooden expression: "Damn it, so many people can't protect him properly, get lost, family discipline will be served!"
When the incident happened, he directly launched a fierce kick at Arthur Easton's assistant, almost breaking his ribs.
"Yes." The group trembled in fear.
*
Arthur Easton left the backyard directly and went to the luxurious villa living room at the front.
He stayed in the villa living room for a night, staring at his injured hand, gradually becoming angry again. He had grown up, and never before had a woman dared to hurt him like this!
