Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

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With a bang, Quan Jue stopped moving.

Quan Jingzhou stood up subconsciously, frowning distressedly.

But Quan Jingzhou quickly sat down again.

He couldn't speak to stop it. He had to let Quan Jue admit defeat, otherwise his temper would definitely suffer a lot in the future.

But not everyone is like him and can tolerate his son's willfulness.

Seeing that Quan Jue was pinned to the ground and unable to move, Quan Jingzhou said, "Quan Jue, as long as you beg for mercy now and admit your mistake, I will ask Quan Liu to stop."

"Hurry up and beg for mercy!" Quan Liu fell to the ground panting, hoping that Quan Jue could admit his mistake.

He doesn't want to continue fighting this little monster who is not afraid of death!

Quan Jue kept taking a deep breath, he was too tired to speak, but there was no retreat in his eyes, but he gave Quan Jingzhou a cold look.

Afterwards, Quan Jue used all his strength and suddenly kicked back.

This heavy kick hit the back of Quan Liu's head.

Quan Liu was about to reach his limit, but when he was kicked in the back of the head, he couldn't help but turn black.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Quan Jue rolled over and pressed Quan Liu under him, riding on him, stepping on his hands firmly with both feet, using all his strength, swinging his fists left and right, heavily bombarding Quan Liu's face.

Allowing his fist to be numb from the impact of the force, the flesh at the joint of Quan Jue was torn apart.

But he still didn't stop, one punch, two punches, three punches, he was bruised and his arms and palms were paralyzed to the point of unconsciousness!

Quan Jue did not stop until Quan Liu was beaten to death.

"Enough." Quan Jingzhou said coldly.

When Quan Juequan didn't hear Quan Jingzhou's voice, he punched harder than ever.

Quan Jingzhou frowned, stepped forward and raised his hand to stop Quan Jue's movements, "Okay, the person passed out, you win."

Quan Jue finally let go of the tone that was stuck in his throat.

Suddenly, the piercing pain swept through the whole body, Quan Jue's body trembled because of the heavy load, and his hands and feet were as soft as cotton.

"It seems that your rules are nothing more than that." Quan Jue grinned at the corners of his bloody lips, shook off Quan Jingzhou's hand, stood up staggeringly, and raised his feet to leave.

"Wait, where are you going? Follow me to the hospital. You have suffered such a serious injury, you have to deal with it." Quan Jingzhou hurriedly stopped Quan Jue from leaving.

Quan Jue's voice was hoarse, and he spit out a word coldly, "My business is none of your business."

Quan Jingzhou gasped in his throat, and said angrily: "You just go back like this, your girlfriend sees you being beaten like this, won't you feel bad?"

Quan Jue stopped steadily, but did not speak this time.

He thought that in the hospital that day, Jiaojiao cried like a little rabbit.

If he really went back with an injury all over his body, he would probably cry to the point of death.

"Quan Jue, I'll take you to the hospital. After the wound is treated, I'll take you back immediately." Quan Jingzhou said hurriedly.

"I can go by myself, if you don't worry about it." After speaking, Quan Jue strode out of the room with blood on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that Quan Jue was still able to keep his consciousness and leave, Quan Jingzhou's eyes were deep, staring at Quan Jue's back seriously.

As expected of his favorite successor, he did not disappoint.

But Quan Jue could not be allowed to leave. Quan Jingzhou quickly contacted him to deal with Quan Liu who was in a coma. He quickened his pace and chased after Quan Jue.