"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, does it matter?"

Without waiting to get up from the ground, Feng Xiaowu said words of apology in a panic, Zhang Xiaoxi and Lu Yuanfeng ran over and stretched out their hands to help the person who came up.

The one who was knocked down was a middle-aged fat man, who was in his early 200 pounds, and pulled him up from the ground, but Lu Yuanfeng and Zhang Xiaoxi were not lightly tired.

Only then did I find that there were a lot of hundred-yuan bills scattered on the ground, which flew out of the man's bag that was put on the ground by Feng Xiaowu.

Feng Xiaowu Niang quietly ran to the kitchen, and when she came back again, she had a kitchen knife in her hand.

Her mouth began to mumbble.

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"The Little Hot Wife of a Retired Man in the Eighty Years" Chapter 847 Why are you looking for Feng Xiaowu for a blood transfusion? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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