Xia Wenqing glanced back and sighed silently at Xu Zhenzhen, who was eagerly pestering Sun Qian nearby.
Xu Zhenzhen's behavior definitely had the potential to become the troublemaker version 2.0, just like his mother.
Well, it was time to practice how to shift blame for his wife!
At first, Sun Qian was cursing and swearing, but soon she couldn't curse anymore. By the time Xia Wenjue, Xia Wenyan, and Pei Huai arrived, Sun Qian's face had been beaten to a pulp.
She lay on the ground, weak and nearly reduced to a puddle.
Xia Wenyan was even more startled by Lu Zhaozhao's appearance, looking at her expressionless face standing in front of Sun Qian, appearing completely like an avenging god; his brow was throbbing.
"Zhaozhao, you..."
He was about to say something, but Lu Zhaozhao walked past him and left.
The bodyguards who had been following Lu Zhaozhao naturally followed her directly.
