C617 It's Not Your Fault

The sea water washed across the beach, making a crashing sound.

Xia Ling and Fu Wei were escorted to the beach. They were less than 20 centimeters away from the sea water.

Su Murong's lips curved into a cruel smile, "Old Xiao, tear the tape on that little bastard's mouth." It would be a pity if he could not hear his screams later.

She looked at the rope on their legs and said