Kill Him

"Ouch, ouch, ouch!"

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Zhao Chongyang's face contorted in pain as he broke out in a profuse sweat. The excruciating agony made him wail like a slaughtered pig.

As a rich young master, he had lived a life of luxury since childhood. With the backing of the Zhao family, no one dared to defy him. He had never suffered any harm in his life.

But now, Wang Chao had broken his finger, and the piercing pain turned his face pale. He clutched his finger and squatted down, almost fainting from the pain.

It hurt!

It hurt too much!

From his finger to his heart, having his finger broken was a pain that a young master like him couldn't bear.

"You speak out of turn, and you deserve to be punished! Remember it next time," Wang Chao said coldly.

Shen Bing was stunned when she saw this scene.

She never expected that Wang Chao would be so straightforward and daring to lay hands on Zhao Chongyang, especially on a yacht like this.