Two Choices

"Ahhhhhh!"

A scream escaped Wang Xudong's mouth as he flew out like a kite cut from its thread, landing heavily on the ground. His face contorted, he held his hands over his stomach. He kept vomiting. Apparently, Qin Feng did not spare any effort in that kick.

"Qin Feng, are you mental!" Lin Lele cried out in fear. She took hold of Qin Feng's wrist and felt blankness filling up her head at the sight of Wang Xudong on the ground. Wang Xudong did not seem like a man to be offended, but Qin Feng had hit him! Didn't he ever consider the consequences?

"Daddy!"

"Darling!"

Both the chubby boy and Zhao Xiuhong had been frightened. They let out a cry and turned to Qin Feng as if they wanted to skin him alive.

"How… How dare you hit my husband? Are you so stupid as to take my words as a joke!" Zhao Xiuhong pointed at Qin Feng's nose and cursed like a crazy bitch.