Chapter 1422

"Still got the nerve to talk back, huh? Boys, get him!"

"His brother's a rapist, so he's no better! Beat him up! Beat him up!"

"Ha-ha, look at him, so pathetic! Like a dog!"

These voices sounded young, just teenagers, but their words were incredibly vicious.

The manager's face went pale, like he'd just been slapped. He was just going on about how peaceful and harmonious the rehab center was, and then this happened a real slap in the face! "Uh, actually..." he awkwardly started to explain.

But Fiona marched right towards the commotion.

Mikey quickly followed.

The manager wiped the sweat off his brow and hurried after them.

When they reached a large tree, they saw a group of teenagers wildly punching and kicking someone, hurling the nastiest insults as they did.

The young man lay on the ground, not fighting back, just clutching his head, his eyes filled with desolation and despair. A sense of hopelessness seemed to cling to him.

He'd long grown accustomed to this kind of beating. "Damn, you almost bit my ear off! Your brother's a rapist, did I lie? He's the worst kind

with rage, wishing nothing more than to take Tyler down. He lifted his foot

scream like a pig being slaughtered pierced the

hit my leg! It hurts

one

rock, seemingly from nowhere, hit him right on the shin,

"It's your grandma, me!"

strode over, looking

were icy

was the type who played it

outside, all smiles, but

wish for death in

act, her presence turning chilling, like a ghostly avenger from

The teenager, drenched in cold sweat from the pain, tried to e out loud when he saw

curse

and walked straight up to Tyler. The others,

still stand

unique fragrance approached, and the young man felt a darkness before his eyes. In the

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