Taibai And A Qin

Ethan Smith walked down the empty street, cigarette in mouth, shaking his head and forcing a bitter smile. Who could have imagined that after three years of marriage, all that remained was betrayal?
He vowed to make that woman regret what she had done and promised to make everyone who had been good to him live a good life.
Yes, it was Emily Taylor, the woman who had helped him out of the abyss of despair when he hit the lowest point in his lifetime.
"Emily, it's time for me to take care of you."

Mrs. and Mr. Smith

The crane stood with its back to everyone, silent for a long period of time without uttering a single word.


The crane suddenly broke the silence after a while.


With that, he picked up Ethan Smith, turned around, and headed for his grotto-heaven.


Cruz Benson, Oxen, and the others exchanged glances, dumbfounded.


He rubbed his forehead, feeling a heaviness in his head, accompanied by a slight pain.


"Damn, the alcohol hit me hard," Ethan Smith muttered while massaging his forehead.


Upon saying this, he abruptly realized where he was, and hurriedly scanned his surroundings.


He found himself lying on a jade bed, while the Crane sat bare-chested on the bed.


Ethan Smith's face contorted, and he quickly sat up from the bed.


"Holy shit! You're not some kind of psycho, are you?" Ethan Smith asked nervously.


The crane glanced at Ethan Smith and said calmly, "I'm not interested in men."


Chapter 1047 The World Where the Taylor Family Resides