The First Heir

However, in just an instant, he was kicked and knocked down onto the sofa. His stomach was overwhelmed, and his dinner was vomited out!

Philip just gave him one kick. He had not expected this one kick to lead to this. He turned and looked at Nina, then apologized. “I’m sorry, I dirtied your sofa.”

The tattooed man rolled around hugging onto his stomach, and the veins on his face were popping!

He fell from the sofa to the ground. As he vomited everything that was left in his stomach, he felt like he was being torn apart!

“I hate drunks. Moreover, a drunk who’s spewing bullshit! She made herself clear. How dare you still pester her after breaking up. I’ll make sure you learn your lesson tonight.”

Philip was stern and fierce. He walked to the tattooed man who had collapsed on the ground, squatted down, grabbed his hair, and slapped him so hard that the whole house could hear!

He slapped Harison left and right without a pause!

In just half a minute, Philip had slapped Harisson 30 or 40 times!

Nina squeezed her fist as she watched from the side. Her big eyes flickered. She wanted to hit Harrison herself!

There was a monster behind her gentle and elegant appearance. She did not like that other side of her as a good girl. She looked up to heroines!

After seeing what Philip did, Nina finally took a sigh of relief.

really

fell limp on the ground. His face was as swollen as a pig’s head. His cheeks were bulging and blood red. He could not see straight and had three or four teeth

at all. His head was buzzing. He felt that the whole world was spinning. It

you that if you didn’t leave,

grabbed the defenseless tattooed man’s hair and dragged him to the kitchen. He then picked up a rolling pin from the kitchen

a bald spot where Philip had grabbed

walked up to the tattooed man, grabbed one of his legs, and propped it on the chair. Then, he dropped the

Crack!

accompanied by the heart-piercing screams, Harisson could feel that his calf was completely broken. The pain that shot through his body instantly sobered him

had broken one of his legs. Such

deal with such a good-for-nothing, one had to use unconventional means. Otherwise, he would never learn his

do you feel now? Does it feel great?

other leg and propped it on

and was about to faint. He could not

used the rolling pin to stab the tattooed man’s fractured calf. In an instant, the pain caused Harisson to

dead! I… I want you to be locked up for the rest of your life. Just

tattooed man

his forehead and blood was spilling

threatening me like this, I