Mr. Li glared at my husband and bellowed, "Stop it, dammit."
But my husband, in a fit of rage at that moment, utterly ignored him and kept on ruthlessly beating Zhou Xiaoguang.
Zhou Xiaoguang was pounded to the ground, rolling around and screaming in pain.
I covered the side of my face that he had hit, tears of grievance swirling in my eyes.
Seeing that my husband had no intention of stopping, Mr. Li gestured with his hand, and I saw two men in black walk out from behind him and lift my husband away, one on each side.
My husband kept on cursing, "Damn you all to hell, daring to mess with my wife, I'm gonna kill you, kill you..."
However, no matter how much he shouted, he was still pulled away by Mr. Li's men.
Mr. Li looked at Zhou Xiaoguang, who was covered in blood, with a face filled with smugness, and then he looked at me and smiled faintly.
I stared at him intently and asked, "Mr. Li, what is going on here? Why is my husband here? Tell me, tell me now..."