Disheveled and with his hair soaking wet, Jing Deqing rushed forward, flailing his arms as though he wanted to strangle Jing Luo to death. He was intercepted by the bailiffs, who kicked him hard and sent him sprawling back.
"You! You're all in this together! Just bullying us because we have no power or influence? Let me tell you, I am the Third Prince's future father-in-law! Treating me like this now—if the Third Prince finds out, he'll have the lot of you arrested and thrown in the dungeons!"
Clutching his chest where the kick had left him in agonizing pain, Jing Deqing swept his gaze over the men who had blocked him, memorizing their faces one by one so he could exact his revenge later.
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