Andrew handed his daughter to Rohr, who was heartbroken beside him, and asked him to take her back to rest, and then looked around at everyone, and his daughter had only been away for a few minutes, but she had become like this, he had to ask clearly?

"What the hell is going on?" He asked the flight attendant coldly.

"It was Eliza who provoked first," before the flight attendant could speak, a boy came out of the crowd and pointed at Eliza, who was trembling on the ground, "The little girl was about to leave, but she rushed over to stop the people and didn't let them go." In the end, he said that he couldn't help it, and drew the whip. ”

"Whip!? Andrew's eyes fell on a black whip that had been thrown to the ground, and it was covered in flesh, the flesh of his precious daughter! If he is not mistaken, this is a whip made of cow tendons, which is exactly the kind he used to teach Lin Jingru a lesson in his previous life, no one knows better to him, the effect of this whip being whipped behind people! ”

"You whipped my daughter?" He picked up the whip and looked fiercely at the frightened girl. Her parents probably understood the seriousness of the matter, and their faces were full of nervousness, but they were shocked by Andrew's horror and didn't dare to say a word.

"Sir, my daughter is still young and ignorant, please have a lot of adults, spare her this time, no matter how much Ling Ai's medical expenses are, our Roca family will pay for it." After a while, the old man stood up, walked up to Andrew, and bowed continuously, trying to ask for forgiveness.

"Roca's house?" Andrew sneered, "In my Hoffman's eyes, what is the Roca family?" Can you afford to pay for my daughter's arm? "Even in the high society, there are three categories and nine ranks, and the Roca family is unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people, and in the eyes of him Andrew, they are just as inconspicuous as dust.

"Hoffman? Are you Andrew Friedrich von Hoffmann? The white-haired old man Karl Rocca looked in horror at the handsome man in front of him, was he Andrew Friedrich von Hofmann? He didn't expect him to be on this cruise ship, and he didn't expect that his baby daughter would accidentally hurt his daughter. What's going on? It's okay to hurt others, at most you will lose some money, but this Andrew ...... It's not someone who can be easily offended. He couldn't help glaring at his daughter, it had only been a few hours since the ship had caused him such a big disaster, how could it be good?

"It's just that the skin is broken, and it doesn't hurt the muscles and bones, they all say that they want to pay for it, what are you entangled? Didn't you see that our daughter was scared like this? The lady couldn't help but say. It's okay if she doesn't open her mouth, but when she opens her mouth, the people around her gasp, is this woman crazy? To dare to speak like this to Andrew Friedrich von Hoffmann is simply the rhythm of looking for death!

Who doesn't know that Andrew Friedrich von Hoffmann has only two scales that cannot be touched in his life, one is his ex-wife Lan Yuwei, and the other is his daughter Lan Momo, and all those who provoke them will only end up ruined.

"It's just a little bit of skin?" Andrew's eyes flashed with a very vicious light, and he repeated it coldly, and then he raised his hand violently, and the whip was already struck at Eliza, starting from her right cheek and ending at the left thigh of her body! Almost all over her body!