"You... Xiao Cong, you bastard

Jian'an was trembling with rage. Xiao Cong, with a pair of eyes staring at the evil smile, wanted to come forward and slap him hard. How about "page"? Don't you agree? "

Jane an tightly pressed her bloodless lips, didn't speak, and looked at Lu Rufeng struggling.

Lu Rufeng coughed and said feebly with pain: "An'an, don't listen to him Don't listen, I don't believe that he dares to kill me. He doesn't want 30 million! "

Xiao Cong raised his eyebrows. "Now, I've killed you. I can get that 30 million yuan. Lu Rufeng, don't take yourself seriously. Today, I want you to have...