C567 The Cruelty Second Aunt

"There is a limit to my patience."

With that, Wu Yang hung up the phone.

"Gu Dong."

Second Martial Aunt Han Ni swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty as her heart began to beat even faster.

Soon.

She threw Han Xiuxiu's broken phone onto the table and walked in front of Yu Cuizhen, grabbing her hair with one hand.

"Han Xiuxiu, do you agree to marry Wu Yang