tal bed. His thin lips still curled into a cold and piercing smile, "Not enough Then two million."Wang Qiang swallowed nervously, always feeling that Fu Mo Han's smile was piercing.His concussion wasn...ded nonchalantly, as if she didn't care at all." 。You're just making excuses. If you had reminded the driver, the driver wouldn't have hit Fu Mo Han's car either. 。Lin Ruochu suddenly felt a chill, a...