Rong Feiwu just grabbed her to prevent her from damaging the laptop in Dayang's hand. Now that the video has finished playing and the dust has settled, there is no need to grab her anymore. Moreover, she

He looks resigned to his fate!

He let her go!

Du Caiyi twisted her arms and swung her legs slightly, as if she was hurt and stiff by Rong Feiwu's rude actions. After that, she turned her eyes and looked at her little nephew.

"Xiao Zhi, it's my sister-in-law's fault. I'm sorry for you!"

With tears in her eyes, Shuangmu walked towards her nephew. Hearing this, the nephew raised his head, looked at her, and also cried. Both of them looked inexplicably regretful.

Du Caiyi acted as if she was going to comfort her little nephew and apologize to him, so no one stopped her. She was just a woman, without any lethality, and any man present could subdue her. That was also the case.

He didn't care, so Du Caiyi succeeded easily!

As she walked towards her nephew step by step, when she was closest to the pistol placed on the coffee table, she suddenly turned around, like a leopard, and swooped towards the pistol. After she quickly succeeded, she looked at

Unable to bear the pain of hitting the coffee table, he turned around suddenly, clenched the pistol with both hands, and pointed the gun at Rong Ling!

"boom--"

She hooked her index finger and fired. She opened her mouth widely, like a clown who specially painted her lips with red paint. The corners of her grin were almost hanging on her ears. A face

It was even more completely twisted, as if someone had accidentally squashed it into a pulp and then kneaded it together again. It was so ugly that it could sting people's eyes!

She smiled triumphantly, her eyes were full of success, and she had a crazy desire for destruction that finally let out a breath of bad breath.

"Rong Ling, go to hell, haha...hahaha..."
Chapter completed!