When he arrived at the hospital, his heart ached when he saw Han Luofan's bruises.
He asked Han Luofan, "What happened? You're already so old, yet you're still fighting with people."
Han Luofan was not young anymore. He was not the kind of child who did not know anything in his teens. What kind of person did he think his father was? If he fabricated things, he would definitely not be able to escape Han Bing's eagle-like eyes. Han Luofan fell silent.
Seeing that he was silent, Han Bing knew that he must have started it first.
Knowing that his son was in the wrong, it did not mean that Han Bing was willing to see his son being beaten up. He endured his anger and asked, "Who hit you?"
Han Luofan said unwillingly, "That woman surnamed Ji and her man." Even though the lights were off and his appearance could not be seen, Han Luofan could guess his identity just from his height.
