Chapter 707 - 703: Zhao Quan’s Undying Persistence
"Ah, Huangfu Meigui, I will grind your bones to dust, I will tear you apart, and offer your blood as a sacrifice to the spirit of my son in heaven. I will kill you..."
In the Deep Water Bay Villa, a roar filled with hatred resounded as Zhao Quan violently rose from the sofa. His eyes nearly bursting, he stared at the image of his son covered in blood, his eyes still open in death, and let out roar after roar, furiously throwing his phone to the ground where it shattered into pieces.
A towering hatred and an unmistakable intent to kill burst forth from Zhao Quan.
"Huangfu Meigui, you have gone too far. I will not rest until you are dead. Even if it means employing the entire power of the Zhao Family, I will tear you to pieces..."
Zhao Quan, like a wild beast, roared as he wildly smashed the objects in the living room. Priceless vases worth millions were smashed into powder by his hands, and his roars continued to echo through the hall, chilling to the bone.
"What’s wrong, Quan? What could possibly make you so furious? Did Zhao Lin anger you?"
Just then, Zhuge Ling, who had been sleeping in her pajamas, was awakened by the furious roars from the hall. She walked out from the bedroom and seeing the ruined hall, her face changed color and a foreboding feeling suddenly surged within her.
"He’s dead, my son is dead. He was mutilated by Huangfu Meigui right in front of me. I hate, oh how I hate it! Why didn’t I obliterate them last time? Why did I spare them? I hate this, I want revenge, I want to tear them apart, grind their bones to dust."
Zhao Quan howled with rage, his eyes blazing with a bone-deep hatred. He was determined to take revenge for Zhao Lin.