At this moment, Zhang Chunsheng came over with his men and saw the woman standing stiffly in front of him.
Once a beautiful, elegant woman, she now looked like a withered flower.
But she still stood so upright. Definitely giving off an air of non-conformity.
"Xiao Su."
"That person is mine."
Zhang Chunsheng had already seen Hou Wanzhong on the ground.
"Xiao Su, you know that's impossible."
"Nothing is impossible.
Hu Zi, take him home. Leave the rest to me."
"Big sister-in-law. I'll stay with you. Daqing and the others can manage."
"Big sister-in-law, don't worry, no one can take him from the four of us, I guarantee."
"Alright."
Zhang Chunsheng was indeed in a dilemma. He had over twenty people with him, but none of them moved; they just watched as Daqing and his group lifted the person as if lifting a dead dog.
"Xiao Su."
"I won't make things difficult for you; I'll go back with you."
"Xiao Su, you know this won't work."
