Wen Ya's face was smeared with nosebleed, but she seemed not to feel any pain at all, her gaze vacant as she stared at the ceiling above.
"Wang Juan, what are you doing? If you move again, do you believe I'll kill you..."
Wen Xu'an kicked Wang Juan away with one foot and shouted angrily.
Zhao Yali's eyes were only on Wen Ya as she rushed over in a few steps, pulling Wen Ya up and holding her in her arms, cleaning the blood off her face while softly coaxing, "Xiao Ya, Mom is here, Mom will take you home right now, let's go home..."
"Wen Ya, you will die a horrible death. Every single one of the Wen family will face retribution, you... ah..."
Before Wang Juan could finish her curse, Wen Xu'an's flying kick landed on her mouth, instantly knocking two front teeth into her mouth.
