C1006 A Storm Is Brewing

"Yes, yes …" Deng was frightened to the point that he was like a cicada, trembling even as he spoke, "I'll scram, I'll scram immediately …"

"Dang, for the sake of my unborn child, I'll let you off this time!"

"Thank you, Cheng Zhengyang, Ning, for not killing us …"

Cheng Zhengyang had a stern expression, and said one of his sons, "But, you have to remember, if any mishaps appear again in the