Hai Lan suddenly had a very bad premonition, "Zhou Yuan, what do you want to do?" Since the two had already torn their faces apart and couldn't restore their relationship, she didn't need to force herself to compromise.
"I'm giving you a big gift! Let you become a beggar completely." As soon as Zhou Yuan finished speaking, she recklessly rushed towards the wall.
"Bang!" was the sound of her skull hitting the wall.
Blood splattered everywhere, Zhou Yuan's eyes stared widely as she fell straight to the ground.
"Ah..." Hai Lan covered her head and screamed loudly. She never expected that in just one day, how did it turn out like this?
How did it turn out like this?
Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she saw two straight figures standing outside the iron door.
It's Uncle!
Hai Lan, like a madwoman, scrambled and crawled to the door, crying hysterically, "Uncle, Uncle, please save Zhou Yuan, save her."
