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 f*cking

where Harrison fell limp on the ground. His face was as swollen as a pig’s head. His cheeks were bulging and

His head was buzzing. He felt that the whole world was

if you didn’t leave, I’ll

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

tattooed man had a bald spot where

hand. He felt that it was a good choice. He walked up to the tattooed man, grabbed one of his legs, and propped it on the chair.

Crack!

sound of his bones breaking accompanied by the heart-piercing screams, Harisson could feel that his

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had to use unconventional means. Otherwise, he would never learn his

do you feel now? Does it feel great? Are you ready

leg and propped it on the chair

about to faint. He

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

I am? I must kill you! My uncle’s an officer. You’re dead! I… I want you to be locked up for

tattooed man was being

cold sweat on his forehead

me like this, I may