One month before and after National Day, Fang died his son and father, suddenly becoming a lonely man, and the hatred of Mujin reached its peak.

"Ah... Fang Mujin, I want you to die... I'm going to pull your muscles and pull your skin..." Fang Guoqing clenched his fists and gritted his teeth with hate.

"Mr. Fang said that one person could make use of it."

"You mean Su Nuannuan!"

"Yes, we can start with that woman. The man said that woman was Fang Mujin's fatal weakness."

"You go down, I know what to do!" Fang Guoqing waved his hand wearily.

"Yes!"

Fangjia!

Su Nuanwen saw Fang Mujin released unharmed,...