"We're leaving," Jian Zhiqing was too lazy to talk more to this kind of woman, otherwise, he really couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't kick this old woman in the stomach. He himself had sons and daughters, yet didn't know to accumulate virtues for his grandchildren. It was bad enough to be harsh in his youth, but now even murderous thoughts have emerged.
It would be best if he never encounters her again, otherwise, he wouldn't mind making sure that Hu Li never sets foot in the Capital City for the rest of her life.
"Mom, what are you doing here?" At this moment, a young woman walked over, her face spotted, her skin not too fair, her figure extremely plump, with a large belly, and the flesh on her face almost drooping off, not to mention the double chin.
Qin Xiangmei.
