He drove away slightly, seized the rattan knitting, threw a far away treasure, and ran out with the rattan knitting in his mouth.

Ding Dacheng watched the man and the dog fighting against himself, and was so angry that he pulled up his crutches and wanted to hit Ding Yiyi. The steel bars hit his muscles and made a dull sound. Ye Nianmo held Ding Yiyi in his arms and suffered a stick.

"read ink!" Ding Yiyi stood up in a hurry, but she was still crying. Ye Nianmo stood up straight and looked at Ding Dacheng, saying, "No one can hurt her in front of me, you can't!"

"Good....