C198 Zhao Feng's Injury

Lv Anbo snorted and walked straight back to the sofa. Outside the door, Zhao Feng looked at Wei Ying's abnormal face and pulled her into the mansion.

There was no need for them to get mad at these kind of people. Sooner or later, these people would take advantage of themselves, and at Old Master Wei's age, how many more years could he continue to meddle in such matters. At that time