Only then did Wen Fangzheng recognize that it was Mr. Jiang who dragged him to give them money to move, but he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

In his cognition, he only felt that Wen Qingyun would definitely not be able to associate with such a rich person, it was nothing more than being wrapped.

Thinking of this, he sneered, "Brother, a bitch who can sleep if you give money, you ......"

The word is stuck in the throat.

Jiang Xu suddenly seemed to be crazy, twisted his neck and pressed him viciously to the ground, and in the messy wind, his bony fist chopped his face fiercely again and again.

The fist almost smashed his face.

Wen Fangzheng's nose spurted scarlet blood, where had he been beaten like this all these years, and he cursed immediately

Chapter 64 The mask is on my face, not on my Adam's apple It's hitting your hand, please wait a moment,

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