He was unkempt and scruffy, his clothes as ragged as a beggar's. His bare feet were so filthy they looked no different from an animal's paws.
When Chen Lin saw Chen Song, he reflexively shrank his neck. His eyes darted around, filled with fear.
Seeing this, Chen Song couldn't help but feel a pang of sorrow. However, when he remembered how this brute had abandoned his home and business, ignoring even his own parents just to live a good life for himself, that sliver of pity vanished into thin air.
Chen Song grabbed Chen Lin and gave him another brutal beating.
"Do you still dare to commit crimes?" Chen Song yelled. "Do you still dare to do evil deeds using Jing and my name?"
Chen Lin cowered, weeping bitterly. As the fists rained down on him one by one, he finally realized with absolute certainty that he had truly been delivered to his eldest brother. He cried uncontrollably. At the same time, deep down, a sense of relief he hadn't even noticed washed over him.
