"Snap..."
The wine glass smashed on Fang Jian's head, instantly shattering.
Glass shards fell to the floor as Fang Jian's head bled profusely. Clutching his forehead, he cried out miserably, "Stop hitting me, I was wrong, I truly realize my mistake."
Fang Jian was pleading for mercy, but Ou Yifei, blinded by hatred, could not possibly let him go.
Whether it was a glass or a wine bottle, as long as she could lift it, she hurled it at Fang Jian, clearly intent on killing him to avenge her grievances.
After she had vented her anger, Chen Nan stopped her.
If he let her continue, someone was bound to get killed. It wouldn't matter much if Fang Jian died, but if Ou Yifei became a murderer, that was not something he wanted to see.
"Chen Nan, let me go. I'm going to kill this beast!"
Ou Yifei's eyes were bloodshot, the hate for her sister's killer driving her completely insane.