Subsequently, he swiftly grabbed a fist-sized stone from the ground, ready to smash it towards Lu Jihan's head.
Seeing the big stone in his hand about to hit Lu Jihan's head, Song Yinyin, without a second thought, rushed forward.
She grabbed Yan Kejun's wrist, standing between him and Lu Jihan, "Yan Kejun! You dare hurt him? Then kill me first!"
The moment his wrist was grabbed by Song Yinyin, Yan Kejun was stunned.
He hadn't expected that Song Yinyin would sacrifice her life to desperately protect Lu Jihan.
His face turned pale and then ashen, his expression dark, teeth clenched tightly.
The big stone still in his hand.
His right arm raised high, trembling slightly.
As if after a massive internal struggle, he finally lowered his arm, trembling.
The veins on his forehead bulged, throbbing, as if requiring all his strength to finally throw the stone away.
His eyes bloodshot, finger pointing at Lu Jihan as he gazed at Song Yinyin.
