Gu Jiahao felt his soul about to leap out of his body, and just as he was thinking of freeing his hand, he heard a "crack" at his wrist.
A second later, intense pain shot up from his wrist.
"Ah—!!!"
Gu Jiahao's scream nearly echoed through the entire welfare institute, alarming the children and teachers in the classroom.
A teacher immediately went out to check on the situation and, seeing Zhan Qipei there, felt reassured and returned to comfort her students.
Although she didn't know why this stranger was being beaten, she was sure he was no good; after all, President Zhan wouldn't beat someone without a reason.
Pingping and Anan were terribly frightened, nervously clutching at Zhan Qipei's clothes.
They peeked out cautiously, half a head at a time, watching Gu Jiahao's condition.
At that moment, Gu Jiahao was covering his wrist with a contorted face, spinning in place from the pain, his forehead and back beginning to break out in cold sweat.