Zhao Ping'an Qi works
Chapter 935
Chapter 935
A bed is inside the room.
A woman with sweat dripping from her brow, who had originally seemed reluctant, suddenly sat up straight upon hearing this.
It is exactly Zhao Ji's month!
" they were dreaming.The bodyguards are all here, they have guns in their hands but they're kneeling on the ground. They didn't kill Zhao Ping'an with their guns!Look, there's a pile of bullet heads up...