Zhang Jiakun's action, obviously he did not look so hard-hearted, can imagine that the medicinal materials can sell a lot of money, he gritted his teeth and pulled a kitchen knife.

"Paying for your life is going to die! Hey, what's the use of asking for money when you're dead? Your wife is not old, nor are your children. When it comes to remarrying, people will spend your money, sleep in your wife, and beat your baby. It's sad to think about it! " Li Jiafu said shaking his head again.

"I..." Zhang Jiakun was not so cruel in his heart. He was just a scoundrel. Now, as Li Jiafu...