With a bang, Quan Jue stopped moving.
Quan Jingzhou stood up subconsciously and frowned in heartache, but quickly sat back down.
He couldn’t open his mouth to stop him. He had to let Quan Jue admit defeat himself. Otherwise, with his temper, he would definitely suffer in other places.
Not everyone could tolerate his son’s willfulness like him.
Seeing that Quan Jue was pinned to the ground and unable to move, Quan Jingzhou said, “Quan Jue, as long as you beg for forgiveness now, I’ll ask Quan Liu to stop.”
“Hurry up and beg for mercy!” Quan Liu was gasping for breath on the floor. He hoped that Quan Jue could admit his mistake.
He didn’t want to continue fighting this fearless little monster!
Quan Jue took deep breaths. He was so tired that he did not have the strength to speak. However, there was no hint of compromise in his eyes. He only gave Quan Jingzhou a cold look.
Then, using all his strength, Quan Jue turned and kicked.
This heavy kick hit the back of Quan Liu’s head.
Quan Liu was already at his limit. Now that he was kicked in the back of the head, his vision turned black.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Quan Jue flipped over and pinned Quan Liu beneath him. He straddled his body and used all his strength to punch him heavily and continuously in the face, switching hands as he did so.
He allowed his fist to be numbed by the impact, to the point that the flesh on his knuckles split.
However, he did not stop. One punch, two punches, three punches. He punched until he was injured and his arms and palms were numb!
Even when Quan Liu had fainted, Quan Jue did not stop.
“Enough,” Quan Jingzhou said coldly.
Quan Jue pretended not to hear him and punched Quan Liu harder and harder.
Quan Jingzhou frowned and raised his hand to stop him. “Alright, he passed out. You win.”
Quan Jue finally released the breath he originally had at the back of his throat.
Instantly, excruciating pain swept through his entire body. His body was trembling from the excessive burden, and his limbs were as soft as cotton.
“Looks like your rules are just so-so.” Quan Jue cracked his bloody lips and shook off Quan Jingzhou’s hand. He stood up unsteadily and was about to leave.
“Wait, where are you going? Come to the hospital with me. You’re seriously injured. You need to go take care of it.” Quan Jingzhou rushed over and stopped him from leaving.
Quan Jue’s voice was hoarse and cold. “You don’t have to care about my matters.”
Quan Jingzhou’s breath was stuck in his throat. He was both angry and anxious. “If you go back all beaten up like this, how can your girlfriend not feel bad seeing you in this state?”
Quan Jue stopped in his tracks. This time, he did not speak.
He recalled that day at the hospital, Jiaojiao had cried like a little bunny.
If he really went back with a body full of injuries, she would probably cry until she stopped breathing.
“Quan Jue, I’ll take you to the hospital. After your wounds are treated, I’ll send you back immediately,” Quan Jingzhou said hurriedly.
“I can go by myself. You don’t have to worry about me.” With that, Quan Jue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and strode out of the room.
Seeing that he could still stay conscious and leave, Quan Jingzhou stared at Quan Jue’s back seriously.
As expected from the successor he had chosen. He didn’t disappoint him at all.
He couldn’t let Quan Jue leave as he wished. Quan Jingzhou quickly contacted someone to deal with the unconscious Quan Liu, then quickened his pace and chased after Quan Jue.