"Kill her for me, kill her!" Fang Daquan shouted wildly in his eyes.

Zhao Tiezhu was surprised that Fang Daquan was not the girl's second uncle. How could it seem that he was crazy to see his enemy dying?

No one knows about it, but Xiaoqing knows it clearly. Looking at Zhao Tiezhu pinching the girl like a chicken, Xiaoqing quickly said to Zhao Tiezhu, "Sir, listen to me, it's better to take advantage of the fact that it's not too big now, or if the girl dies, Fang's family will chase you to the ends of the earth."

"Why, do you know the man's interests?" Zhao Tiezhu asked, he...