The bones in my wrist are all broken

Heibao's pent-up anger was slightly relieved.

He smirked and stared at Lan Xiao's back. "This old man's revenge must be taken by my own hands. You brat, just you wait. When I recover, I'll definitely peel off a layer of your skin. Today, I'll make you kneel in front of the sun for the entire day. This is your first punishment. You'll have to suffer the consequences for offending me, Heibao!"

Wen Muchu slowly clenched his fist and turned to look at Lan Xiao's back as he left.

It was almost July or August now.

It was a hot summer.

The blazing sun and fire could almost roast people.

If Lan Xiao stood under the sun for an entire day, wouldn't he be half-dead?

Unexpectedly, when Lan Shan was escorting Lan Xiao out, they happened to meet ah lie, who was walking towards them.

Ah lie's head was bruised and red, and there were even a few purple-red bumps on his forehead.

In short, he was in a very sorry state, and he was limping when he walked.