Nolan Rong returned to his residence and threw Trevor Ye onto the bed, wanting him to half-sitting and leaning against the pillow. However, he did not control the strength well, and the latter's forehead hit the wall with a bang and bounced back. His body slumped to the side with his back against the headboard. Nolan Rong raised his hand to the side of his face, supported his head, and gently lifted it up.
There was grass and dirt in Trevor Ye's hair, and blood was flowing from his temples to his neck. He looked weak and pale.
Nolan Rong patted his face. Trevor Ye groaned unconsciously and moved in pain, but he was still unconscious. The wound on his head from the cave had not healed yet, which showed how serious his previous injury was.
Guessing that the environment was not right just now, Nolan Rong decided to try it one last time.
This is the disciple he brought up. If he made a mistake, he was allowed to beat and scold him. It was natural for Nolan Rong to treat him however he wanted. This guy's feelings were never beyond Nolan Rong's consideration. The key point was that this guy suffered a blow and was seriously injured, so he had resentment in his heart and avoided him like the plague.
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