C241 Protect Blind Man

In the face of Ah Qi's threat and Hong fanning the flames, Wang Fann smiled and raised his hand to touch the short hair on his head. He slowly put his arm down and gently placed his large hand on Tong Jiahui's abdomen. His eyes swept across the crowd in the room.

Hong, who was sitting on the sofa, had a sneer on her face. She looked at Wang Fann and then turned her head