The middle-aged man hadn't spoken yet when Ying Zijin came out of the company entrance, her voice cool and indifferent, "Hit."
Two security guards quickly approached and subdued the middle-aged man, dragging him outside.
"Come once, hit once," said Ying Zijin calmly. "He has hit Heyue so many times; now it's time to hit back, all of it."
If Yu Xuesheng hadn't just happened to pass by, what would have become of Yun Heyue's life?
Beaten at home, only to be sold off to someone else later.
Never mind achieving dreams, even staying alive would be difficult.
And yet, someone wanted to destroy this girl's life.
The middle-aged man was stunned and utterly infuriated.
Beaten until his nose was blue and face swollen, he spoke in a slurred voice, "You capitalists, I'll sue you all! This is illegal! What's wrong with hitting my wife and child? It's my god-given right!"
Ying Zijin turned her head and smiled, "You can try it."