Feng Sinan had suffered quite a few blows earlier and had suffered internal injuries. Blood was trickling down from the corner of his mouth.
Elder su held Su Xiaoying’s soft little hand and looked at Lu Yeming who had just arrived. “President Lu, I’ll take Xiaoying home first. Thank you for your hospitality.”
Lu Yeming’s pair of deep phoenix eyes glanced at Feng Sinan without batting an eyelid. Then, he curled his thin lips. “Elder Su, take care.”
At this moment, Grandpa Nan rushed over. Grandpa Nan was the commander of the army. He was dressed in a black Chinese tunic suit and held a walking stick in his hand. He was in high spirits, “Grandson, I heard that you beat up President Feng. I think you’ve really turned the sky upside down. Let’s see how I’ll teach you a lesson today!”
Grandpa Nan raised his walking stick and knocked on Little Master Nan’s head.
“Grandpa, spare my life!”
