Wang Yuan’s face turned green and red, and he squeaked and kicked Sun Hao’s door, then slammed it on the ground and shouted, "What the hell?"
Wang Qiong thought outside this bee bag should not be stabbed by his eldest brother? The room is another scene. Wang Yuan came in and grabbed Sun Hao. "How many?" Sun Hao said, "There’s another one." Wang Yuansong breathed a sigh of relief "thanks for the consumption" Sun Hao smiled…