Zhao Mengsheng slapped his arm with a belt, forcing his youngest son Zhao Nianlai to take office in Handong. After running for half a year, no one dared to pick it up, and the mess was too hot to handle. Zhao Nianlai refused, so the old man moved out his great-grandfather and grandma to suppress him. Whoever wants to wade through this muddy water, I won't do it anyway. Unless you give me a valid reason.
Reader comments
A lump. . .
I can't understand even if I copy it.
Lots of loopholes, lots of errors
A mess.
Lots of typos
No title, let's have a look
Doesn't the land belong to the country?
No big words [vomit]
It's really a made-up paste! ! ! !
What are the latest ones written about?
The content can only be said in a lump
I don't know where I copied them from, but they all have no chapter table of contents. . There are also many typos.
A messy novel, you have to guess by yourself when reading the novel
A lump. . .
I can't understand even if I copy it.
Lots of loopholes, lots of errors
A mess.
Lots of typos
No title, let's have a look
Doesn't the land belong to the country?
No big words [vomit]
It's really a made-up paste! ! ! !
What are the latest ones written about?
The content can only be said in a lump
I don't know where I copied them from, but they all have no chapter table of contents. . There are also many typos.
A messy novel, you have to guess by yourself when reading the novel
Consider letting him go
Good, good, good