One either bursts out in anger in silence or dies in it.
An honest man when enraged is a frightening sight.
"Wu Daming, you slept with my wife and ruined my family, I'll fight you to the death."
Wu Daqiang swung a metal stool fiercely, smashing it down on Wu Daming's head.
"Clang"
A torrent of fresh blood flowed from Wu Daming's battered head.
"Blood, blood?"
Wu Daming touched his forehead and his palm was immediately soaked in red.
The next moment, he collapsed onto the ground.
Wu Daqiang wanted to continue beating him.
Fortunately, a group from the Wu family held him back.
"Seems like he's not breathing?"
Someone tested for breath at Wu Daming's nose and said in shock.
This scared everyone to death.
"Dead?"
Wu Daqiang was stunned.
"Little Shan, take a look, is there any chance to save him?"
