"I don't believe you would kill me!"
"Sister, don't ask him, I know how he..."
Before the words could fall, Ye Fengsheng glanced weakly, then closed his mouth, which was still mumbling.
A black crack quickly spread from under Ye Feng's feet, extending all the way to ahead of Ning Hao's knees.
So close! When the tiles are ripped open, you can almost smell the mist!
Are these people?
The fear in his heart.
"Hello, hello, quickly apologize to Mr. Ye."
Ning Yu's suit was even more intimidating than before. In a place where businessmen noticed this, even the tiles seemed ready to be trampled open. Such a scene could only be seen in Hollywood blockbusters. Now it truly appeared before them, and your brother by loudly insulting others...
Now, he was in a state of confusion!
Better now, he was gritting his teeth and hinges, stubbornly saying, "Sister, you don't need to be afraid. I believe he dares not kill me."
