Ning Yuya's body was kicked to the ground and her head ruthlessly smashed onto the edge of the glass tea table. She laid helplessly on the ground as throbbing pain spread from her forehead and warm blood flowed incessantly. The pain caused tears to flow continuously from her eyes.
Ning Shuqian was stunned. Such a scene made her recall how Wen Haowen had slapped Wen Xinya previously—at that time, Wen Xinya's legs crumbled and she took the opportunity to trip her, causing her head to knock onto the edge of the glass tea table like Yuya now, blood to flow profusely, covering half of her face in an instant, and made her look exceptionally terrifying.
However, she only felt elated then.
"Pain… Mother… it hurts so badly." Ning Yuya moaned helplessly as she instinctively covered the wound on her forehead tightly with her hand, wanting to stop fresh blood from continuing to spew.
