"Let me do it!"
Hao Zhiqiang went up and took the knife.
Hao Zhigang snatched it back.
This was a task given to him by his aunt. That brat wasn't going to take away all his affection, no way.
It's just one cut!
Hao Zhigang closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and then.
"Ouch, it hurts like hell."
Opening his eyes, the dagger had penetrated his thigh directly.
This is the result of using too much force.
"Pull out the knife!"
Jiang Xiaoxiao instructed.
Hao Zhigang wailed, "Do I have to pull out the knife too?"
He regretted it.
Why did he try to be brave just now?
When Hao Zhiqiang wanted to grab it, why did he act rashly?
He should have just given it to him.
Seeing that Lao Liu was still dawdling, Hao Zhiqiang went up and pulled it out.
Hao Zhigang's shout echoed through the sky.
"Hao Zhiqiang! You bastard! Are you still my brother? It hurts like hell... ouch..."
Jiang Xiaoxiao quickly sprinkled the golden sore medicine powder on Hao Zhigang's wound.
