C92 Biliate Strychnine

Su Junyang received the tea cup indignantly. F * ck, his own daughter-in-law had stabbed him in the heart.

"How come you're back so early today?" Lin Anxin looked up at the sky. It was just after noon.

Normally, at this time, Su Junyang would follow Lin Qingshan and drive the oxcart to the countryside to collect ginger.

"Come over here my wife, sit beside your boss