He Shaotian cried out in pain, his left eye immediately blackened. But of course, that wasn't the end of it; Herz pounced on him and delivered a savage beating.
Herz usually worked out and boxed. Now, he had the rich second-generation He Shaotian on the ground beneath him. Herz kicked and punched him ruthlessly, causing He Shaotian to howl in agony.
"Help me! Brother Hao, save me!"
He Shaotian cried out repeatedly. He had already been punched more than a dozen times, and his face was bleeding.
He Junhao also felt embarrassed. He walked over to pull Herz away, saying, "Mr. Herz, this is a misunderstanding."
Herz said angrily, "My wife got beaten up like this, and you tell me it's a misunderstanding? Were you involved in this too?"
He Junhao hastily retreated, waving his hands. "I didn't hit her."
The unfortunate He Shaotian. Not only was his car wrecked and he had vomited all over himself, but to top it off, he was beaten senseless. His day just couldn't get any worse.
