The matter be stuck in one's throat

F * ck, you're the deaf mute. F * ck, you really need to be tidied up. Hong Luo silently cursed Guan Lifeng in his heart.

This man was more diligent in changing his clothes than in changing his clothes. Every day, he would only bring different women back to play with him. He couldn't even compare to a single hair on his head on Fourth Master.

She had originally wanted to take advantage of the previous opportunity to kill this brat, Guan Lifeng, but since Fourth Master didn't agree to it, and since she couldn't disobey his orders, it would be a headache to disrupt Fourth Master's plans.

Thinking about it, Hong Luo ignored the two who were already on fire in front of him, turned, and walked out of the house.

Inside the operation room, Xu Anran was performing a kidney transplant for the patient.

Halfway through, Xu Anran felt her hands and feet go soft, her entire body was covered in perspiration, and the sight in front of her eyes slowly became heavy.