Because of poverty, she had to make that deal...... Took over a bodyguard company that was on the verge of bankruptcy. Since then, the family has been dragged with a mouth, there is a big guy above, and there is a red guy below, and several big mouths are waiting to be fed at her. On that dark and windy night, she died...... Two oceans, bought two large cakes for her lovely and lovely tricksters, and ushered in a cry of wolves: "We don't eat cakes!" She lamented: It's so hard to raise a family! It's even harder to raise a group of treacherous people who pick their mouths! Disobedient? Then close the door and amplify the guy! The red-clothed super fierce boss is a trick vs a super cowardly little expert