C235 Ye Huan Ting's Mommy Had a Plum Blossom Birthmark on Her Waist

Ye Huanting was still emitting a murderous aura.

Ye Minggu begged bitterly.

"Little uncle, I promise that I will keep an eye on Jiang Xiyao. I will not give her the chance to cause trouble again. Little uncle, just let her go, okay?"

In order to express his sincerity, Ye Minggu rushed to the small village.

He was covered in dust and almost fell into the ditch during the night