White Lotus, Black Lotus ( 2 )

Due to the force, Chen Jianmin's face was thrown to the side, the corner of his lip was torn, and blood oozed from the wound. His face was expressionless, but there was a storm brewing in Chen Jianmin's dark eyes. 

The fist beside him was clenched so tightly that his nails pierced his skin, but the pain barely stopped him from fighting back. He lowered his head and lowered his eyelids, so no one saw the killing intent flashing in his eyes.

'Now is not the time, I cannot ruin everything for temporary gratification. Otherwise, all my years of planning, enduring, and hard work will be in vain.'

Chen Jianmin repeated this sentence over and over again in his heart, before finally suppressing the anger in his heart.

Gou Dan didn't know that his cousin was holding back from beating him, and he slapped him harder and harder. When he saw Chen Jianmin's handsome face swollen like a pig, he felt very satisfied in his heart.