Under everyone's watchful eyes, in public, He Zhichu had stepped on the Director of the Qin private hospital group, literally.
Qin Yaoguang was so embarrassed that she almost fainted.
He Zhichu looked elegant and refined, but he had extraordinary strength. The military boots stepped on her face and made her unable to move.
She wanted to cry for help, but her face was stepped on by He Zhichu's feet, so she could only make a sound.
She tried her best to open her eyes wide and look in He Chengjian's direction. She only felt slightly better when she saw him looking at He Zhichu in shock.
He Zhichu didn't show any signs of mercy. He stomped on Qin Yaoguang's face and crushed it a few more times. His voice was like it was squeezed out from the gaps of his teeth, and it carried deep hatred.
