"You have two choices. One is to get lost immediately, and the other is for me to report you to the authorities and take you away," Xu Wenping said calmly. Although his voice was not loud, the severity of his words made Zhao Chengsi shiver.
He gritted his teeth, stood up, and staggered toward his car.
He didn't say anything, but he used his actions to tell Xu Wenping that he chose to leave.
If he really reported it to the authorities, he would definitely go to jail just based on that blow just now.
At the thought of this, his back was already covered in cold sweat.
Therefore, he had to leave. As long as he left now, there would probably be nothing else to do.
The more he thought about it, the more anxious he was to leave.
He couldn't care less about his injuries, so he quickly walked to the side of the car, pulled it open, and got in.