"Zhao Youlin, you…" Zhao Yifei kept cradling his lower body to endure his pain. When he heard what Zhao Youlin said, he was so angry that his eyes rolled back. In the end, he was so angry that he fainted.
But even as he laid unconscoius, his body still remained twitching. Clearly, he was going through pain worse than death.
Xiao Jingyao and the secretary looked at each other at a loss for a long time before they snapped out of their dazes. In a flurry of motion, they called the hospital.
Even though they could tell with just one glance that this person deserved it, this monster was still the young master of the Zhao family. If he really died in Zhao Enterprise, they would have a hard time explaining things.
