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And he even failed to bring her back the next day.

Lena frowned and came up with an idea. "I\'ll kick the door open."

John turned his head at her.

Richard knitted his brows.

Amy was speechless. "When did you learn this?"

"Mrs. Shi once said that whoever or whatever blocks our way should be beaten by our hands or kicked by our feet." Lena told them what Nina had told her before. "Otherwise, our kung fu will be rusty."

The corner of John\'s mouth twitched slightly.

It was really his wife\'s style.

Amy cleared her throat to hide her embarrassment. Lena squared her shoulders. She spoke like Nina just now, confident and determined.

It was then that Richard realized that Nina\'s influence was really extraordinary.

Even James began to beat people despite his poor fighting skills.

Just now, Adrian said that John threatened him with a chair.

"What do you say, Mr. Shi? Should I kick the door Open or not?" Lena rolled up her sleeves and was about to bust th

sing his ear against the door.

"Ten, nine, eight..." "Four, three..."

Bang!

Boom!

"Ouch!"

Howling and colliding sounds erupted from behind the door.

Leon and Wynn looked at each other and said in unison, "It starts."

Then, they heard snapping bones and pained grunts.

The two cringed at the ugly sound.

"If John doesn\'t fight back and lets Nini beat him until she\'s sober, I will no longer stop them from being together." Leon chuckled.

He knew very well how cruel his sister could be.

She could break other people\'s ribs without trying that hard.

"Good luck, John." Wynn listened to the noise outside intently.

It was indeed a tragic scene outside, but it was not what they thought.

John stood by the door, safe and sound.

He had his hands leisurely stuffed into his pockets. He glanced at the closed door, complacency shining in his mischievous eyes.

\'Sorry to let you down.

I\'m the only one my wife doesn\'t hit when she\'s drunk,\' he smugly thought.

The next second, after Nina finished beating Amy and Lena, she walked toward John.

John\'s heart skipped a beat.

He took out his hands and stood straight.

He had a triumphant smile on his face.