Lin Hang met my furious gaze, embarrassedly scratching his head, "It's not that I couldn't beat Lin Qianshan; Lin Qianshan is just too cunning. While I was playing 'Fight the Landlord' on my phone, he hit me on the back of the head... knocked me out..."
The more he talked, the angrier I became.
All because of a game, he let a felon escape!
"Waste of space," Lin Huan, utterly disappointed, slapped Lin Hang and left the ancestral hall coldly.
Dazed by the slap, Lin Hang covered his swollen cheek, "Cousin, Second Master hit me."
"You deserved it. Why were you playing 'Fight the Landlord' of all things? Now that Xintang has been kidnapped by Lin Qianshan, we don't know what might happen to her." A huge weight seemed to press on my heart as I walked out of the ancestral hall, feeling powerless.
That damned Lin Qianshan, he deserves a thousand cuts.
Not only did he escape, but he also took Xintang with him.
