Xu Tongshan had already returned from the hospital, his body wrapped almost entirely in gauze—there wasn't a single spot on him that was intact, and his face was beyond recognition.
Looking at the subordinates who had just relentlessly attacked him now kneeling before him, Xu Tongshan still felt an intense suffocation in his heart and an angry urge to kill.
It was a disgrace; this evening was the most humiliating day of his life, and to make matters worse, it was his own paid subordinates who nearly beat him to death.
He wanted to take action, but he didn't have the strength now, as even the slightest movement caused severe pain.
Even speaking was painful enough to make him wince.
"Everyone stand up," Xu Tongshan carefully ordered.
But no one moved, still kneeling there.
Xu Tongshan didn't force them. After all, there was a gain today.
That woman would no longer have her arms and legs from now on. You hit me, and I ruin your woman, letting you know you're not invincible.
