C340 Be Beaten to a Pulp

Heelan Tineshen slowly put down her phone. Her deep eyes were staring at the window outside. Her hand unconsciously gripped her phone tightly. Even her knuckles were turning white.

A voice echoed in his mind.

It's over.

"Heelan Jie!"

After a moment of silence, He Lan Ting finally couldn't hold back the rage in his heart. He gritted his teeth as he shouted out his biological grandfather's name