Chapter 937

ld be much easier. 。"Give me your license plate number!" Yang Chen spoke, and after Wang Qiang said the license plate number, he sent a text message with the number. 。In less than five minutes, his p..."Did I do something wrong"

After a long time, Ye Jizong murmured to himself, his eyes filled only with deep regret.

Ye Cang's face turned pale. Thinking back to his previous intention of killing Yang Chen, he suddenly felt incredibly lucky.

If Yang Chen's kick just now had landed on my body, I probably wouldn't even feel the pain before being instantly killed, rightt the Huang family, but any large family.Great, profound families will inevitably face the problem of factional disputes."Do you know, besides threats, there's something else I hate the most" Yang Che...