Xin Tong touched the bruise on Xiang Tian's forehead and looked at him. He winced in pain and quickly withdrew his hand. The tears that he had just stopped welling up again. 。Ah, women. They're truly..."Humph!" Old Lin's face turned ashen, and he pressed down on Zheng Jun a few times. 。Zheng Jun let out a "poof" and spat out a mouthful of blood, then he woke up. 。After feeling his pulse for a while, Old Lin's face relaxed slightly. He helped Zheng Jun sit down on the chair and said in a deep voice: "For no reason to hurt someone, please give me an explanation." 。He was being a bit unreasonable. After all, everyone could see that Zheng Jun wasn't going to Rashili, he was fighting... 。 just fought with Xiaxia, saw Yu Manni, his heart was a little uneasy. On the contrary, Xiaxia seemed like nothing happened, smiling and walking towards the girls, hugging Wenwen and sitting down on t...