My wife was forced to go to a KTV to accompany her. I went to pick her up with a fruit basket, but I was trampled to pieces by a rich second generation, pointing at my nose and calling her useless. They didn't know that the leader of the overseas battlefield, who was feared by all countries, had just been imprisoned and was on his way to be liquidated. That night, the dignitaries of ten countries knelt down and begged him to take over trillions of assets, but he only lowered his head and picked up the crushed grape: "Whoever touches my wife, I will kill him from the nine tribes."
