he old man definitely wouldn't want Fu Shaoqing to take over. Otherwise, he wouldn't have pushed Fu Mo寒 to the top in the first place.At this moment, he feels completely like an outsider. It was actua..."You bastard, I'll kill you!" Su Han, who was dragged back, raised her hand to slap Zhang Coach's wretched face, but before she could even touch him, Zhang Coach grabbed her hand and pressed it down beside her head. 。"Okay, but before that, let me have some fun with you." 。Coach Zhang grabbed Su Han's hands with one hand, fixing them above her head. With his other hand, he grasped Su Han's clothes and ripped them forcefully. 。

"Rip" 。a sound 。The buttons on the leisure suit all burst open. 。"No~~~" Su Han cried out weakly, tears streaming down her face. She struggled, she twisted her body, but she still couldn't break free from Coach Zhang's grip. 。"Don't cry, this is just the beginning." 。 chased all the way to the door, but her son had no idea where he had gone.She hung her hands over her knees, feeling heartbroken about the garment. It should have fetched a few dollars, but now that...