Jin Gaopeng drove off toward the Qian Family.
Lin Tian sat in the back seat with a gloomy face, his expression indifferent and silent.
Beside him, Lu Han had been thrown into the car by Gao Jinpeng and only now managed to climb up with difficulty.
Both his legs were broken, and the rough handling had made things worse. An explosive pain erupted from his broken leg bones, nearly causing him to pass out.
"You're actually not dead!"
Lu Han's face was ashen, drenched in cold sweat and tears, but eventually, he clenched his teeth and climbed up, leaning against the seat. It seemed as though the intense pain had lessened slightly before he stared at Lin Tian with a mix of shock and fear, uttering with suspicion,
"Dead?"
Lin Tian's eyes were cold as frost. He turned to look at Lu Han and shook his head slightly, "You'll taste it soon enough! You won't have the chance to see tomorrow's sun!"
