Brother Tie's blood sprayed from his mouth, covering Fang Wenhao's head and face. At that moment, seeing Wang Hao looking toward him, he was so frightened that he couldn't lift a finger. His legs trembled violently, the frequency matching that of a typewriter, and his body hair stood on end as he howled, "It wasn't me! It wasn't me! It was all them!" Pointing at Wei Shengkun, his voice trembling, he shouted, "It was all their idea, I really had no choice—"
Hearing Fang Wenhao's words, Wang Hao burst into laughter.
A fly won't land on a seamless egg; if you didn't look the part, why would anyone have approached you?
And after they did approach you, why have you never mentioned it to your family?
