Tian Huasheng left, and some people washed the blood on the floor, and it was refreshing. Looking at Zhang Nianmei worrying about asking her brother for advice, I felt a little guilty. After all, it was I who caused the accident. It was bad for Zhang's right leg injury.

This time he's determined to fight. Next time he's definitely not going to let him do it.

After a rest, Zhang Zengzhou's face was much better. He sighed that he hadn't exercised for months, and his body was really a bit overwhelmed. Wine hurts the body, he is not stained with color, but before May, he was drunk at home every...