When the Liang Family arrived at the hospital, Liang Han was lying in the emergency room, moaning and groaning. He had gotten into a fight at Jiang Chengsi's club, and his old wounds had barely healed before he had added new ones.
"Xiaohan." Liang Wenzhong looked at his son, anxious and angry, yet his heart ached, "Who did this to you?"
"It was her, that little bitch hit me!"
"I have nothing to do with her like that, you really made a mess this time!" Liang Wenzhong was hopping mad with anger, "All you had to do was clear things up, and this would have been settled. But look at you now…"
Liang Han appeared clueless, "Dad, isn't she your mistress?"
"What mistress, she's not, she…" Mrs. Liang was too angry for words.
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Meanwhile, Shen Shuci had contacted Jiang Jinsang and found out what had happened. When she heard that Liang Han came to stir up trouble at the hotel, she hurried back by car.
"So, you still don't know who you hit?" Tang Wan couldn't help but laugh.
