Chapter 693: Going Separate Ways

Mo Han strode forward with his long legs, heading towards Wang Qiang's hospital bed. His thin lips still curled into a cold and piercing smile, "Not enough Then two million."Wang Qiang swallowed nervo..."Well" 。Hou nodded slightly, and walked sheepishly towards the restroom. He'd fumbled just now, missing this opportunity. Who knows when the next one would come 。Upon realizing this, she felt a headache coming on and stepped into the restroom. 。

Your kung fu has declined. 。