Kapitel 145: Monstrous Hate

At that moment, Kuang Zhiran was not in high and vigorous spirits, he was lying on a bed weakly. Two beautiful nurses were looking after him and the needles in his hand carefully.

"When will my son wake up?" Kuang Cheng asked with a dark face. Kuang Zhiran had shocked lots of people as he was rushing to find his father; as soon as he opened the car’s door his cut hand fell down, it was terrible.

Who was so courageous to cut the hand of a major general’s son!?

As Kuang Zhiran was driving he almost collided several times, truly a pitiful fellow. He was too dizzy because of the blood loss and barely kept his life because he received first aid treatment immediately.

Kuang Cheng, with military power, was like a volcano about to erupt after seeing his dizzy son. He had killed several exclusive military nurses that had slept with him.