"Do you think I'm easy to bully?"
Gao Yuzhen, having been kicked, clutched his stomach in excruciating pain. He pointed at Chu Hao, unable to utter a word.
The group of security guards felt helpless. Gao Yuzhen was indeed acting like a mad dog, lashing out at everyone.
One of the older security guards said, "Young man, we must take a look at her wooden box."
Chu Hao replied coldly, "Those are her son's ashes. Don't say I didn't warn you; her son is right here. Anyone who touches her is probably done for."
Zhang Qun and Luo Yan's hair stood on end. Could there really be ghosts on this high-speed train? Impossible, right? Could we have encountered two lunatics today?
Gao Yuzhen, having been kicked, was furious and desperately wanted to regain face, but he was alone here.
"You just wait!" he snarled before leaving, seething with anger.
Chu Hao didn't even spare him a glance.
