"Ah! My little sister. Somebody's going to kill your old brother. You can ask your boyfriend to help me quickly! " Zhao Jiba heard Zhao Ling's uncomfortable voice and said in a deliberately pitiful tone.

"Kill and die! Did they say how much they gave you? They let you go! " As soon as Zhao Ling heard him say that, she was very angry and scolded. Zhao Jiba has used it many times to ask for money. Xiaoling, I'm your brother. You need to curse me for a long time. This time it's not a lie. They don't want money. They really want to kill me. And I really didn't...