"Ouch..."
The middle-aged man let out a miserable howl.
Just as he was about to struggle to get up, he suddenly saw a fist the size of a sandbag right in front of him.
Are you kidding!
How could a man who's always hanging around the stove stand a chance against Zhao Tienan, someone who's been exercising regularly and has a burly physique?
With one punch, the middle-aged man's front tooth was smashed to half.
Blood splattered out immediately, and his head was spinning, lying directly on the ground.
"Woo woo woo..."
Mute Wife saw Zhao Tienan's figure and immediately covered her mouth in surprise, tears uncontrollably streaming down her face.
The grievances she had suffered in recent days all erupted at this moment.
Causing her to throw herself into Zhao Tienan's arms, her fragrant shoulders slightly trembling, pitiful enough to break one's heart.
"Little brat, how dare you hit me? Believe it or not, I'll sue you to death?"
