In the end, he still couldn't let go of that feeling in his heart, so at that time, he had grabbed his car keys and drove straight to Ling Lan's house. When he arrived, Ling Lan's entire body reeked of alcohol, and the expression on her face when she looked at him had also started to become a little unfocused. When he entered the house, he saw the child hiding in a corner of the living room, a large cut on his hand from a broken wine bottle. Fortunately, the cut wasn't deep, but it still had quite a bit of blood.
In addition to the injury on his hand, his forehead was also bruised and slightly bleeding. His face was also scratched and bleeding.
Zhou han couldn't believe it. Although he knew that Ling LAN would hit and scold her child, he never thought that she would hit him so hard. After all, he was her biological son. Didn't she feel anything at all?