"Let go of me!" Lan Xiaoxiao gasped in pain.

"Bang!" She was thrown against the wall by Fu Shijun for the second time.

"Stop your act, Lan Xiaoxiao. It's all because of you that Zi Mo was unable to speak now."

Lan Xiaoxiao sneered, "That your son can't speak is none of my business."

What a joke.

"Okay!" Fu Shijun suddenly laughed, but his eyes were full of coldness. He stared at Lan Xiaoxiao and said, "Since you don't ...