"The Qin Group is doomed." He was like a wounded mad dog, viciously seeking revenge.
Everyone knew what he was doing now, but no one stopped him. They all watched with open eyes, only Qin Feifei trembled slightly, but did nothing.
"You're doomed, you're doomed... cough cough..." After Cai Yuwen hung up the phone, he roared with laughter. Perhaps the laughter pulled at his wounds, causing his face to twist in pain, followed by two coughs, with blood covering his head and face, making him look so grim.
"I've already called my uncle. By tomorrow morning at the latest, your Qin Group will be paralyzed, hahaha... By then, I will make you willingly crawl into my bed."
He was nearly in a state of frenzy, willing to lose some benefits just to bring down the Qin family, making those who humiliated and beat him regretful beyond measure.
