Ling Yanye stared at Ling Lin. Her originally fair face was now a mottled mess of bruises and swelling. A surge of boundless rage accompanied his heartache; his glare at Ling Lu was so fierce it was as if he wanted to devour her alive.
He still hadn’t settled the score for the slap Ling Lu had given him earlier that day! And now, this wretch actually dared to lay a hand on Linlin? Linlin was someone he had cherished like the apple of his eye since she was a child; even the slightest bump or scrape made his heart ache for a long time. How dare Ling Lu strike her right in front of him?
"Ling Lu, you must have a death wish! You think you're worthy of hitting my sister? If I don't beat you into the hospital today, I'm not a Ling!"
Chapter 112