Mo Ting's eyes darkened and his voice deepened, "Wait until I find out who did it. I will make them pay ten-fold for your fracture."
"If I get what I want, I may consider forgiving them. But, if things don't work out, I'll let you do whatever you want. Even ten-fold wouldn't be enough."
In other words, the culprit had given Bei Chendong an opportunity with Han Xiner. Since she was scared of him, now that his arm was fractured, he couldn't possibly still be so frightening, right?
Mo Ting's eyebrows twitched a little but he did not say a word.
A while later, Han Xiner quietly stepped into the emergency room. As soon as she saw Mo Ting sitting by Tangning's side, she asked, "President Mo...is Ning Jie OK?"