The scar on Jiang Xia's abdomen made Hua Cheng shoot to his feet. Seething with an anger he didn't know where to direct, he kicked a nearby stone.
"Fuck! I'm so—"
Hua Cheng had countless curses for Jiang Dongcheng swirling in his mind, but since they all involved ancestors, he couldn't quite get them out.
He felt like he was about to explode from bottling it all up!
"He's worse than an animal! Even a vicious tiger won't eat its own cubs, but he tried to kill you! All to pave the way for that useless son of his!"
An Ning's gaze remained fixed on Jiang Xia's abdomen. The scar was large, and by tracing its subtle trajectory, she could easily tell the attack had been aimed at his chest.
"Hua Cheng is right. Jiang Dongcheng really is worse than an animal."
An Ning withdrew her gaze and looked at Jiang Xia with a dead serious expression. "How do you want him to die?"
An Ning's attitude gave off the distinct impression that whatever he said, she could make it happen.
