"This relentless bitch, what on earth does she want?!" Yin Huanjiang cursed.
Back then, he had thought Qin Jinhai was tired of Fu Bing, and he hadn't hesitated to badmouth Fu Bing in front of Qin Jinhai.
He had done it often in public, too.
How much of that badmouthing actually reached Fu Bing's ears? Women are always so vindictive!
Lun Shaochen shook his head. "It's best to avoid Wu Shipyard for a while. You don't want us to be humiliated like Wei Dong, do you?"
Thinking of Wei Dong's fate, Yin Huanjiang felt a wave of fear.
If he were Wei Dong, he would never be able to hold his head high again.
The drug's effects on Wei Dong hadn't worn off, and his body burned with a high fever that wouldn't subside.
The Wei Family had found women for him, and after a night of torment, he gradually calmed down.
When the fever subsided, Wei Dong was like a shell of a man.
Within just two days, he had lost so much weight that his cheeks were sunken.
