An Jiancheng, with rage boiling to the heavens, raised his hand toward An Ning, about to strike. "You've really turned against me. Let's see if I don't beat you to death, beat you to death—then you'll realize I'm your father."
An Ning saw her father's hand coming down and wanted to dodge.
But her grandmother was standing right next her; if she dodged, wouldn't the slap land on her grandmother?
If she pulled her grandmother back with her, she was also worried about her grandmother's agility and that she might fall.
So she stood still, bracing herself for the slap.
Seeing this scene, Wen Rufeng shouted angrily and rushed over. "Mr. An, what gives you the right to hit my daughter-in-law? If you dare to touch a finger on her, I'll make sure your damn hospital disappears from B City tonight."
But his steps were too slow, and Yu Jingchen overtook him in two strides.
An Ning felt An Jiancheng's palm almost upon her, the whoosh of it already sounding by her ear.