Yang Hua had utterly given up. She was like a clay bodhisattva crossing the river, unable to protect herself!
The three of them had never been on the same page from the beginning. Each of them had its ulterior motives. For so many years, they had thought of ways to collect money from Ding Shan and put it into their own pockets. Now that they were in trouble, they did not have enough benefits to hold them back. Naturally, they each flew away in the face of disaster.
Ding Wan could not suppress the anger in his heart and cursed, "F*ck! They're all f*cking b*tches! One or two of them, they're all B*tches!"
Wang Chun was so angry that all the fat on his body was trembling. "I told you this B*tch was unreliable. She's a vixen. She took all the money secretly, and now she doesn't care about anything!"
Ding Wan was so anxious that his eyes were red. He took out his phone and was about to edit Weibo.
