Godfather, Husband, I Don't Want the Flax Belt

"In this life, if someone really has to do such a thing, I hope it's you!"

Liang Feiyan had tears in her eyes, but her gaze was firm. She gritted her teeth and said, "Because I hate you! Today is the most memorable day in my life!"

"Let me tell you the truth, it wasn't someone outside who arranged for me to do something! I did it on purpose. Do you think you really messed with me? Who messed with who... we don't know yet!"

"You kidney-deficient brat… A useless fellow… You piece of trash, come at me if you have the guts! Could it be that you don't even have this little ability?"

F*ck!

Who could withstand this kind of stimulation?

This was the second time Xu Wenping had been scolded by this woman. He was also furious. He immediately gritted his teeth and mounted his horse. He raised his spear and went into battle. A drop of red dripped onto the tiles.