C117 The Secret Telephone of Lu Zhanqing

Madame Zhao only had loathing and contempt for Wen Qian, but now that her son had thought it through, he wouldn't take her anymore. However, her anger was stuck in her chest, she couldn't forgive this little bitch Wen Qian!

Madame Zhao went over and grabbed her light hair, slapping her face a few more times.

Wen Qian screamed.

The scene was extremely chaotic