"Chengcheng!"
The pretty woman screamed, pounced on Wang Cheng in panic, and took out a tissue in a flurry to wipe the blood on his face.
Xiaoniu clenched his fists. At the thought of the tragic fate of the old squad leader, he couldn't vent the anger in his heart and wished that he could tear Wang Cheng to shreds. However, in a society ruled by law, he should pay with Wang Cheng's life if he killed Wang Cheng. He must not be impulsive.
"Sister, it hurts, wuwuwu!" With his body twitching, Wang Cheng lay in Wang Juan's arms and cried with great grievances.
"What is your name? Do you know that you've committed a crime by beating people in public?"
With anger in her eyes, Wang Juan stood up, pointed at Niu Xiaoniu's nose and bawled at him.
With fierce sparkle in his eyes, Niu Xiao
