Mu Liang's movements were swift, as the second knife descended, Liu Yitian screamed in agony...
"Let me go, please, let me go, I won't dare ever again." The knife tip had already touched his skin, barely missing his hand. Another cut, and his hand would be useless.
Liu Yitian was always a coward, afraid to bully the weak. Had it not been for the Liu family's backing, he would have been beaten up countless times way earlier.
He had been beaten by Mu Liang twice and bore a deep hatred for him, only because in recent years, no one had dared to be insolent in his presence.
It was always him who was the audacious and arrogant one, humiliating others.
After being humiliated by Mu Liang, he couldn't wait to get his revenge, but he unexpectedly ran into a wall of steel.
"Mu Liang, where are you? What in the world are you doing!" Liu Xin bellowed into the phone, hearing nothing more clearly than Liu Yitian's agonized screams, and imagining the brutality forced upon a brother.