Blood Lord of the Sanhe Club!
Who doesn't know about him nowadays?
Just his name, filled with murderous aura, can make countless people tremble with fear.
The two were directly petrified.
Ruthlessly dragged by Liu Qingfeng's men into a luxury car they might never ride in their lives, a stretch Lincoln.
After handing the two over to Liu Qingfeng, Wang Dadong completely let go, trusting Liu Qingfeng to handle it well.
Back at Duanmu Jing's home, the mother and daughter were hugging each other, crying like pear blossoms in the rain.
The limping mother was already pitiable enough, yet it turns out she was still targeted by bad people.
But what could be done, given Duanmu Jing's mother was so beautiful.
"Jingjing, quick, quickly ask our benefactor to sit down…" Auntie Qiu discovered Wang Dadong standing there and quickly asked Duanmu Jing to invite Wang Dadong.
Duanmu Jing wiped the tears from her eyes and then brought a stool for Wang Dadong.
