On a small hill not far away, Liang Xiaoke secretly hid behind some unknown trees. He took a cigar made by himself in his mouth, smoked it hard, and vomited some thick smoke. He squinted at the lovely woman in the crystal coffin.

"ah, what a nice girl, what a pure girl, how could you go like this? Sister in law, are you really at ease with that bastard? If you go, he will certainly go to hook up with my enchanting ah, how can you go so at ease? " As he spoke, two lines of blood and tears slipped out of Liang Xiaoke's corner of the eye, and...