Mr. Qian's legs nearly gave out, and he almost collapsed to the ground. His thoughts mirrored his son's: help me!
He was now utterly convinced that Zhouzhou could indeed lift him and throw him out with ease. This strength clearly belonged to someone well-trained.
He couldn't fathom how his unlucky son had offended this formidable young lady!
Though Zhouzhou's demeanor lacked menace, this display thoroughly frightened both father and son.
Mu Xuan stood beside Zhouzhou and beckoned Wei Xuhong to come over. Uncertain, Wei Xuhong approached. Mu Xuan lifted his shirt, revealing bruises that marred his small body, shocking all who saw them.
Mrs. Wei gasped and rushed over, her eyes wide with alarm. "Little Hong, what happened? Who did this to you?"
Wei Xuhong shook his head and whispered, "Mom, I'm fine. Don't worry."