Seeing everything in the storage room, witnessing Hao Lianlian's embarrassing state, Su Ziqiao was practically about to explode with rage.
He kicked Huang Yongqi.
Huang Yongqi was kicked against the wall, grunted, and fell to the floor.
"Lianlian, are you alright?" Su Ziqiao rushed to embrace Hao Lianlian, noticing that her clothes were just a bit disheveled, which gave him some relief.
But seeing the wounds on her face and the bloodstains at the corner of her mouth, his anger intensified.
This beast dared to be so filthy with Lianlian; last time the beating was way too light.
Su Ziqiao, with icy eyes and strong murderous intent, looked at Huang Yongqi lying on the ground, then delivered another kick directly to his stomach.
His fury was intense, and the power of this kick was immense—Huang Yongqi spat out blood, clutching his stomach on the floor, curling up in pain, "Lian... Lian..."
Still dared to call her name.
Su Ziqiao went over with another kick.
